The Next Train Poem by reny handayani

I don't know when I will be able to say goodbye to this feeling
Even though the train has left me behind
I keep on waiting..and waiting..and waiting
Waiting till I get boring
Don't tell me to leave
For in leaving, I won't be return
Don't tell me that I don't care
My destination is just too long and endless to be shared
Don't tell me that I've got lost
My heart is the map that I trust the most
I know the road is not always smooth and straight
May be this is my fate
And still, I keep on waiting..
Waiting till I get boring
Just like the black orchid waiting for the rain to come
Showering her pains
And gives the energy to wait for the next train