I am an Indonesian poet. Familiar is called Isykariman, known through his poems that use the figure of speech and romantic words.
Like Star in the Night Sky
Like the stars that adorn the night
Like that taste in the heart
Still stored neatly in the deepest corner
Without wanting to surf the surface
Enough with this flaring star delivered
Through the whisper of the wind that blows gently
Sweeping the cheeks that are unable to hold back tears
Longing tears saved for two decades.
Eastern Star Is Love
When the sky is star-studded
You whisper the word that there is one star that you like
The star is an eastern star
While your calm eyes staring at me
You say the eastern star is love
The symbol you gave me
And I know that until now, my memories are my memories
My memories of you are now gone
Under the Millions of Stars
On a hilltop at the end of July four years ago
I still remember the grip of your hand when you promised
Promised to make me the only one
Under the millions of twinkling stars
But it is not the same as reality
You leave even before the promise is fulfilled
Leave a wound that until now has not been treated
Whispering to the Star
The night lit by starlight
We once sat together on the grass
Whispering to the bright star
For realizing a dream
Time passes quickly to bring millions
Which decomposes at night under the auspices of the stars
With sincere prayers that hold onto hope
Hope that is embraced tightly does not want to disappear
Falling Star Promise
I know you are a figure with logic
You will never be a miracle
You always say everything has an explanation
Not just because of luck
But I believe in the promise of falling stars
That hope will come true
Even though I had to go through a struggle
One Night With the Eastern Star
There was a time when I just wanted to be alone
Without anyone accompanying me
Only a blanket draped over my shoulder
And a glass of steaming hot chocolate
One night with the eastern star
Chattering spoiled the middle of my story with him
The story of him who left without saying goodbye
I Am the Blue Star
You once asked me
Why do I like looking at the night sky?
I answered because I like stars
The star who is my friend tells stories
And I hope someday
I can be a shining star
Shines beautifully on a night
Because I'm the blue star
© 2019 Isykariman Biridlwanillah
Comments
Isykariman Biridlwanillah (author) from Indonesia, Jakarta, and Japan, Osaka on September 09, 2019:
Thank you sister for your appreciation.
Lora Hollings on September 09, 2019:
Beautiful poems about stars, Isykariman. Those radiant objects that light up the night sky and fill our lives with enchantment, dreams, and hopes! Just like your poems. Thanks for sharing.
Isykariman Biridlwanillah (author) from Indonesia, Jakarta, and Japan, Osaka on September 08, 2019:
Thank you sister
Lorna Lamon on September 08, 2019:
It was like walking through a galaxy of stars - each one different yet so beautiful.
