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Monday, May 12, 2003. You might not believe what I believe. You might not trust what I trust. But this fact makes me relieve. That the heart for you has turned into dust. Though in mine you were there. Now it has been emptied. I shall proclaim with dare. In this space none has inhabited. If only I have to accept. I have had mistaken. Of being so innocent to the love concept. Picking up one not to be taken. Wishing that time would fabricate. Speculation had met its end. Humiliation had been completed.
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Tuesday, April 30, 2002. Rainy season has almost ended. A new dawn will soon come. Taking away all the harvest granted. Hours are now down-counting. I look up to the gray sky. None of the stars is shining. Days are passing without brightness. Agony shall come to my ways. Now I shall face the new season. All along with the wishes and. The phrases always being spoken,. How are you my dear friend? Rain shall not be. Unwillingly I release thee. Beyond whom each soul of the dawn. Yields a memorable bound.
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Monday, October 25, 2004. Apa gerangan terjadi padamu. Yang aku tidak tahu. Atau tidak kau ijinkan tahu? Aku takut aku mulai mengganggu. Aku sedih kalau ternyata aku hanya benalu. Bukankah aku berhak tahu. Hingga kerisau kan berlalu. Aku ingin memperbaiki bila aku salah. Aku ingin kau berbagi bila kau lelah. Aku ingin berarti saat kau gundah. Beri tahu aku walau hanya secercah. Buat lah hariku cerah. 9829; ♥ ♥. D SaD bUt TrUe. A poem of anger. Dia tak akan datang. You are a blessing for me.
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Monday, December 13, 2004. Gereja di bom lagi. Apakah akan ada lagi. Berita ngeri seperti ini. Namun aku diajar mengasihi. Namun aku dilatih berbelas. Sampai kapan aku harus sabar. Dan aku masih berkata "syalom". Kristus berkaryalah dalam dunia. Roh Kudus urapilah kami semua. Hingga berhenti semua kekerasan and airmata. 9829; ♥ ♥. D SaD bUt TrUe. A poem of anger. Dia tak akan datang.
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Thursday, March 29, 2001. I spent time and Energy. Impossible day dreaming of. Kissing and hugging you. Smilling face of yours. Echo of your thrilling words. Tortured my mind and soul. You are to stay away before I become a fool. And set me free from your charm. Decision of such - certainly is a harm. In silence only I shall be in warmth. 9829; ♥ ♥. D SaD bUt TrUe.
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Thursday, February 24, 2005. Batang pohon kecil itu segera tanggap. Nyaman si burung menghirup. Ranting itu tetap bergoyang. Saat si burung melenggang terbang. Di sisi lain tanah lapang. Sekuncup bunga berdiri sendiri. Saat seekor kupu-kupu menghampiri. Dengan keriangan si kuncup menyambut. Kupu-kupu pun menyentuhnya lembut. Terlena kuncup itu menyerah. Sesaat setelahnya, kupu-kupu itu pindah. Lunglai si kuncup menatap nanar. Harapannya terbang, kembali dia mengais binar. Hanya satu yang bicara.
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Thursday, February 04, 1999. I I observed the children play. They were to each other throwing the clay. Didn’t care their food get delay. Why today shall be too hot. Older guys may be able to deal with the shot. But the children are just too fragile to run. Under the angry sun. Heat shall be removed by tree. Then let our children play without worry. For their own sake our hands only. Shall remove the shade ready. 9829; ♥ ♥. D SaD bUt TrUe.
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Tuesday, January 07, 2003. Puisi ini reply untuk puisi. Yang dikirimkan Charlie Sierra untuk ku. Sejujurnya aku tak perduli. Kita di dunia maya atau nyata. Karna yang kurasa murni. Penuh gairah dan indah. Kala kau petik dawai hatiku. Ada getar halus menyesak sukma. Kala irama kaumainkan dengan gitarmu. Kurasa nada indah menggelitik telinga. Mungkin kau tak percaya. Hangat dekapmu and kokoh lenganmu. Kemesraan sorot teduh matamu. Kala jemarimu mengelus rambutku. Kala kecupmu mendesirkan urat-urat nadiku.
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Saturday, December 28, 2002. Sejauh apapun kerlip kecil di kejauhan. Hitam lekat kegelapan di hadapan. Di dalam gelap jiwa, dan pekat asa. Aku merindukan kerlip itu. Hingga kelam di depanku sirna. Pun ku ingin jadi kerlip itu. Yang tampak kecil namun menyinari. Walau tampak tak berarti. Terhenyak . aku sadar,. Semua kerlip itu hanya samar. Hanya ada satu pribadi. Yang oleh karenanya semua kerlip itu terganti. Dan aku hanyalah kerlip,. Kutaruh harap pada Dia. Maka aku tahu AKU BISA BERTAHAN HIDUP.
