By: Ahmad Fauzi

25 is just a number
if you see it just on the counter.
Then 25 is not just a number
if you count what you remember.

They were brothers.
They were sisters.
There were lovers.
There were haters.

Laughter, prayers, radios, and typewriters,
it was life before computers.
Now all seem to be so real.
Yet, what is more real than letters?

O 25, please make us closer
over one is no more here.