it sits proudly on its throne
staring straight at her
its worth a thousand words
carved a pure smile on her face
swept her troubles away
a question lingers on her mind
was it real?
or was it made believe
mending a shattered heart
restoring a collapsed faith
May 13, 2008
May 11, 2008
kamu
sayu,sepi
riaknya saban senja
lirikan matanya sayup
wajahnya dibalut seribu misteri
hatinya sering gundah
berseorangan meniti badai hidup
kental menerjah arus kehidupan
sesekali melontarkan senyuman
mengelak menuturkan kata
pena sahabat sejatinya
matanya pantas menafsirkan perbuatan
akalnya tajam,dalam
Apr 30, 2008
hope
unruly
like the sun shining
like the thunder rolling
why
is there a choice
with all her heart
or carved in half
wind and sunshine
wet or dry
aging beyond disbelief
through wry hasty moments
one remain
falling rain satisfies wishful desires
flaws adapt with fresh rosy leaves
scars covered with new coating
hopeful
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