Tiba tiba pengen bikin puisi nih. H

Tiba tiba pengen bikin puisi nih. Heheheh, disimak aja yaaa.. Hening, tak ada suara suara yg mampir di telingaku.. Seolah kesunyian ini menelan segala yg ada di sekitarku.. Aku terbaring di tengah kegelapan.. Di sebuah ruangan yang selalu menjadi saksi atas setiap perbuatan.. Sering aku membayangkan diri ini melayang.. Menuju ke sebuah pantai yg sepi.. Disana hanya ada aku sendiri, dan bayangan suram tubuhku di pasir putih berkat sinar rembulan.. Terdengar riuh suara ombak yg tak lelah lelahnya baku hantam dari hari ke hari.. Berlomba lomba menepikan buihnya di ujung bumi.. Malam, kini aku tau alasan kenapa kau ada.. Kenapa kau hadir setelah pagi, siang, dan sore.. Malam adalah tempat mengadu.. Tempat kita mencari jawaban.. Bangkit, dan renungkanlah.. Apa saja yg telah kita lakukan hari ini.. Dan saat kau berhasil menemukan jawabannya.. Nikmatilah malammu.. Jadikan jawabanmu untuk bekal mengarungi hari esok..

Hasil (Inggris) 1:

suddenly wanted to make poetry ya. heheheh, listened aja yaaa .. silence, no sound that stop by voice in my ear .. The silence seemed to swallow everything that was around .. I lay in the dark .. in a room that is always a witness of any deeds .. I often imagine myself hovering .. heading to a deserted beach that .. there were only myself,and my gloomy shadow on the white sand thanks to the moonlight .. audible sound waves boisterous unproductive scuffle tired tired from day to day .. buihnya compete in the race pulled the ends of the earth .. night, now I know why you're there .. Why did you attend after morning, afternoon, and evening .. night is a place to complain .. where we look for answers .. rose, and ponder ..anything that we have done today .. and when you found the answer .. enjoy your night .. make answer to wade stock tomorrow ..

Hasil (Inggris) 2:

Suddenly want to make poetry of nih. Heheheh, be listened to aja yaaa ... ... Silence, no sound sound popping in my ears a.. This silence seems to engulf everything imaginable at me. .. I was lying in the midst of darkness. In a room that has always been a witness of every work. Often I imagine this self flit. Heading to a beach is deserted. There there is only me alone, and the shadow of my dismal on the White Sands thanks to the rays of the moon. Audible sound waves of boisterous yg tak tired worn-out scuffles from day to day. Race menepikan buihnya at the end of the Earth. Tonight, now I know the reason why you're there. Why do you attend after a morning, afternoon, and evening. The evening was a snitch. We are looking for answers. Rise up, and you shall meditate on ... Anything that we have done today. And when you manage to find the answer. Enjoy malammu ... Set jawabanmu to prepare the sail tomorrow.