Post by @mhxthic

Harapan awal tahun, sedikit telat tapi yaudah If the storm descends, Let its howling winds to blow the dust of sorrows Let the rains wash away the grit, so we can swim not just drowning. May the thunder wake the heart from its long sleep, And may the lightning give a light for worth path to choose So that we are not just surviving, but living and blooming as beautiful as we were.