PROLOGUE

This building saw us through,

Counting our remaining days,
In drifting our raft of life,
Hope,
Is the only spirit left,
Deep in our heart,
Our introduction to this place was not pleasant,
It seemed as if there was too much hardship,
Too many tears,
For us to love this strange place,
But we knew that in the end,
We might rule the thorny throne,
We loved,
We laughed,
We cried,
Over the meaning of trust and friendship,
Over the meaning betrayal for survival,
Over the meaning of success and failure,
As I walk through the corridors,
I wonder,
Of that so great power,
That made me lives in solace and peace,
That left me with good predictions for the future,
Memories,
Of this temporary home will never end,
Kept as a treasure to remember,
Sometimes it astounds me,
Haunts my dreams,
Shake my very being,
To see the glory,
Of SEMBAKA,

-SANG ALGOLJO-