Pressure Poem by Irvan Hermawan Saichu

When the guess is wrong
I find a pressure that was never thought
I tried to learn to love myself
So this life will seem to flow
Flowing soft and cool
Under pressure....
I continue to learn to assess life
Under pressure....
Giving hope to better
If I was a burden let me help you set him free
My love Do not you mean that abracadabra
A lover remains a lover though deemed Friends
All ready to sacrifice all ready received in full sincerity
If I is hatred, let me try to make you care
Attention should not you afraid of
A one who yearns remains a one who yearns even been dumped
There remained a moment without longing and expectation
If I was bored, it's time we reflect on this heart
Habit is a form of loyalty and repeat
A devotee and follower only obey adored
Because the only hero who can make peace hearts
I just let it go into the water flowing rivers
Until the end of time, until all peaceful