27. “Grabbing the dandelion in my fist, taught me a thing; no longer did they belong to the sky, nor could I call them mine. There is beauty in every let-go.” ― KavishaArtinya: Meraih dandelion di tanganku, mengajariku sesuatu; bukan lagi milik langit, aku juga tidak bisa menyebut mereka milikku. Ada keindahan di setiap pelepasan.
Editor : Saridal MaijarSumber : 95940
