Tengku Balqis
flawless without sins,
i saw her in her deep true skin,
calm running with her word,
tender and stay inside of me,
cruel to world with no ending,
because lie is just left in her,
sarcastically she just a portrait,
without an artist to draw her,
not a sketch can carry her faith,
be torn to lip of pure sweetness,
no body can see me now,
another chapter of my life maybe...
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