Tuesday, March 20, 2012

tears,

tears,,
Why always in times like this coming,
I do not know where you come from,
and I do not know why you came,

tears,,
wujudmu so gently in the clear seed diteras crystal mirror,
you have no heart,
but you can caress a sense,
You do not have the strength,
but you can melt the feelings,

tears,,
wujudmu's always sheltering corner of this eye,
bias the tempest in a million flavors,

tears,,
you're heart is the ocean,
when sadly no longer unstoppable
You come away sore,,

tears,,
Did you friend I thought was reasonable in these circumstances?
friends who are willing to dismiss the anger lives destroyed
in every joy and sorrow are increasingly present in the liver?,

tears,,
I was in the purity rinse wujudmu
I clean it from the murky heart,

tears,,
it is enough just you and me who know the content of the story of my life journey.

WORKS: Ikbal alifirdansyah

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