The Walker

from north,

the walker hasn’t die to walk yet

he broke many wet

he fight all upset

the walker just know the south

really doesn’t want to shout

he just want to walk

with all his day

nobody he want to come with

cause he loves the loneliness much

too much speech is useless

too much laugh is careless

he just want to walk

although it’s going to dark

it doesn’t matter

cause all his ideas are the lamp, the center!

He’ll never lost the light

his face is the moonlight

his heart is the sunlight

it’s so enough making brights

for all around him too

while he’s walking

he find many things.

everything:

hunger, illusion, the slash of sword,

a warm gun, love, sadness, and hoping.

he believe in the journey

cause mama said so

“walk, walk, and walk!

until i die, you die, they die, we all die”

Then all we say, “bye bye!”

cause he’s the walker

he just wanna stalk

‘til all gonna be stuck.

(Cianjur, 2014)