Yogyakarta's song

Coming home to your town,
I caught by the stir of my longing.
Still the same as before,
Every corner is a friendly greeting.
Fully satiated with meaning.
Lost in a sentation of nostalgia,
Of the moments when we were spending time.
And enjoying Indonesia's ambience together.

At the intersection my steps stand still,
Bustling portable food stands,
Peddling various delectable cuisines,
People sit cross-legged.

And street musicians begin to play,
In rhythm with my sorrow of lossing you,
Alone in my moans.
Engulfed by your city's roar.

Althought now you're no longer here,
And will never come back,
Please allow me to always return.
If the heart embarks on loneliness with no comfort .