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Semaian Kalbu

Karya: Nur Zahwa

Butir-butir kasih berhamburan
Menerpa sinar dan kekeringan
Biji-biji bernas menetas ketika disemai
Kotiledon mulai terangkat bak kecambah yang memanjang
Hati kecil berkata namun tak bisa terucap
Terucap akan lisan maupun tulisan
Ketika cinta mulai menggeliat
Mimpi-mimpi pun telah terjaga
Kasih sayang bertaburan memenuhi pakarangan
Diberi pupuk perhatian yang berawal dari pertemuan
Terpapar panas hujan
Terpapar siang dan malam
Terpapar lika-liku hama yang siap menyerang
Namun, semua itu bisa terlewatkan
Dengan berbagai siraman kalbu didapatkan
Meskipun gen masih berperan
Tapi pengadaptasian masih dilakukan
Hari demi hari tak terasa
Waktu demi waktu telah terbiasa
Tumbuh berkembang dengan bentuk yang sempurna
Bentuk yang akan menjadi pedoman dan idaman
Dan kemudian hari akan berbuah
Berbuah manis, berbuah indah
Yang akan dipetik dan dirasakan oleh semua orang

Nur Zahwa. Umur 17 tahun. Lahir di Palembang pada tanggal 22 Agustus 2001. Saya merupakan anak pertama dari tiga bersaudara yang lahir dari pasangan bapak Musmulyadi dan ibu Bahriah. Saya bersekolah di SMAN Sumatera Selatan. Saya bisa dihubungi melalui IG: @nur_zahwa22 atau pos-el: nurzahwa2208@gmail.com. Terima kasih.


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