by Shahrul Izwan Bin Naser
Published on: Jul 13, 2006
Type: Poetry

She dives into the ocean…
Her skin quivers with it…
And all of a sudden….
She understands
The mystery underneath….
She is ready to listen…
To the wind whistle..
She sees herself
As a tiny black dot.
And she feels like..
Floating in the middle…
Of nowhere!

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