Dear Amal , almost two years Gaza is in chaos.
I don't know about you anymore.
Every day I open your Instagram but there is no news from you.
I can never feel calm because I always think and worry about you.
You suffer too much unbearably.
I feel like hugging you so you can release all the burden of your suffering.
You can cry on my chest pouring out all your sadness.
A sadness that is too painful for you to bear alone.

Dear Amal , Did you know ?..
Whenever I sit alone in Batu City Square.
I often imagine you sitting with me.
Enjoying a beautiful afternoon while eating pukis cake and drinking tropical fruit juice.
While around us street musicians sing passionately.
Then we can try to hitch a ride the rotating ferris wheel.
So we can see the entire area of ​​​​Batu City Square.
You must feel the joy when the ferris wheel rotates many times.
After that we get off and go around the entire area while taking pictures.
We can take pictures together at the big apples statue and the strawberry shaped toilet.
It's all very cool to photograph.
After that we can buy anything in the busy food court.
Bakso , chicken satay , fried noodle , fried rice , grilled seafood and many more.
We enjoy our food while talking about anything.
And I will tell you that the joy is yours.
The joy you have long forgotten is yours again.
A joyful smile is yours again.


June 2025

By Alvian Eleven