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Teman

Kali pertama ku tatap wajahmu
Hatiku ibarat memanggil namamu
Akan tetapi kisah tentangmu
Membuat aku menjadi keliru

Walau kutukkan tidak berakal
Hatiku tetap ingin mengenal
Akhirnya tidak aku menyesal
Sebuah permata yang tidak disangkal

Masih segar dalam memori
Saat pertama kita berdiri
Bertentang mata di malam hari
Bagai dalam sebuah mimpi

Semakin hari semakin ku lupa
Perasaan pertama aku di dada
Tetapi semua telah tiada
Malah telah menjadi cinta

Tapi kini kau sudah tiada
Mengalirnya sungai air mata
Namun ku redha dengan ketentuanNya
Dipanggil oleh yang Maha Esa

Kini kau telah menjadi kenangan
Namun bukan sebarang kenangan
Saat bersama sukar ku lupakan
Kerana kau bukan sekadar teman



Shafique Danial - June 2012

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