Summer.

They told him.
About the beauty in Semporna.
Alone was he,
Went there to search peace.
And he finally did.
Found the tranquility he'd imagined.

But September was about to come.
The days under the sun,
Will soon be ended.
And he thought about her.
"Will we be separated after this?"
The distance that they made.
And the walls that she built around her.
What made so hard for him to wonder.
He knew not.

The sea was all he sees.
The waves was all he heard.
The wind was all he feels.
Alone.
Blending with the nature.
Forgetful of everything.
But seeing her.

He loves her.

Asyraf Amir. 20160307.