Daddy's Helmet
By: rachmat pradikta
Your office is too far
To spend most of life time
You went without a car
Old bike grip in your arm
I feel so sad to see
The helmet full of shred
I try to make you agree
To get new one instead
When you try to admitted
And this is what you said
That this helmet is fitted
Perfectly on my head
You went home so sudden
Accident make it so
Your helmet is broken
I'll buy one tomorrow
