Blind

Blind

A. A. Widarta

This day,

We sometimes become blind-man, but not in a real meaning.

We become blind to see our own mistake

We become blind to see what is right and wrong

And sometimes, we blinding ourselves to see our surrounding, who need us.

We pretending to see the world is fine

It's not in the eyes, it's on our heart





From now,

Let us take off that blindfold which is close our heart, and see the real world, let us together fix it.

Don't take to much steps, just one by one, brick by brick,

Start from our little circle first





Salam,





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