the story of a lady and a young woman


Filed under: Deep inside | Tags: | April 24th, 2009


she needs the chains to break
free her from the hardship
trapped in the shadows,
cold from the turmoils
her dreams crashed and burned
nothing else to pursue
she longs for fresh air
a steady shoulder to cry on
make her whole again

a poem by my darling daughter, maya antonio.
the photo by her mother.
taken in yangon, on my last day in myanmar,
after spending 5 years in that beautiful country
before headed to vietnam.
april 2007

thank you for the beautiful moments on my last day in myanmar.

4 Responses

  • tonny | April 27th, 2009 @ 07:25 | Reply

    Someone may be hidden..
    Someone may be invisible…
    Someone may be far away….
    Someone may be speechless…

    But someone’s heart can still listen to where the heart to go…
    And where the heart to wait..
    Because the heart can speak to your heart…

  • Nana | April 30th, 2009 @ 19:42 | Reply

    Halo mbak,

    Luar biasa foto dan puisinya.
    Sekarang tinggal berdua saja di Manado?
    Seingat saya bertiga…

  • retma | May 8th, 2009 @ 05:59 | Reply

    Mbak, aku duluw sering mampir sih, baca2. Tapi dah lama banget enggak. Sekarang di Manado yah? Wo… makanannya enak2 yah. :p

  • ayu | June 6th, 2009 @ 11:21 | Reply

    Hallo Syl,

    Love all your pictures! Just happened to find you again. Udah pindahan ke Manado? Si Mas karirnya di perhotelan sih ya, jadi pindahan terus, which is nice, karena jadi banyak pengalaman. Ditunggu resep-resep masakan Manadonya (*nodong*) Salam buat Cemara (she is indeed a beautiful girl) dan si Mas. Have a nice day, Syl!

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