The Lily

The Lily

It might be cold,

But t’was where the petals were brought to unfold.

It might be dark,

But t’was where the colors were to spark.

It might be silent,

But t’was where the music were to lent.

It might be deep,

But t’was where the lily came to peep.

That amidst coldness

There is warmth,

Amidst darkness,

There is light,

And amidst silence,

There is always a voice.

The Lily in the Night - Bunga Bakungnya Dalam Malam

Bunga Bakung-nya

(Bahasa Indonesia)

mungkin dingin,

tapi itu di mana kelopak dibawa terungkap.

mungkin gelap,

tapi itu di mana warna-warna yang memicu.

mungkin diam,

tapi itu di mana musik adalah untuk dipinjamkan

mungkin dalam,

tapi itu mana bunga bakung datang untuk mengitip

bahwa di tengah dingin,

ada kehangatan.

di tengah kegelapan,

ada cahaya,

dan di tengah-tengah keheningan,

selalu ada suara.