Stream Of Likeness Poem by Renny Puspa Sari

Eyes are just created as a glistening morning dew
Lips can be more delicious than a ripe plum
A loaf of courage to get close to you left just a few
Words stuck in throat maybe it's a lump
Having a sneak-peek at your smile, thing I love to do
Stream of likeness or love, still guessing in sum

Alas, we could be together and start it over
Like a hard rain pouring out my window turns to be snow
A bitter separation waits reunion to be an offer
Because it's hard to let our memories go and flow
Stream of likeness could light love to flicker
Feelings are just overdue, sign this time for love to show