Wednesday, March 24, 2010

Heroes never ask why

Heroes Never Ask Why

Running faster to reach the fairy land.
Still the same as the first day i came in.
I am stiff so i could not move in.
In front of you,
just stare that i won't do..

It Slits me slowly and hangs me in my dream.
I love this pain so, i'll wait for it in vain.
and heroes never ask why it happens
because higher they fly, harder they must try.

Will she think i'm weak
if i tremble when i speak.
This feeling is sweet,
but it's killing me indeed.

I'm your hero,babe,
well i will save your day'
but don't you come my way,
you'd better stay away.





 

simple

if only
mencintaimu sesimple warna putih,
ax tidak perlu biru
atau menemukan mix-n-match baru
untuk membuatmu.....



......lebih mudah untuk disayangi

To My Soulmate


To My Soul mate

As Sweet as apple pie
Swallow and go down lay
And the shadow of moon in may
Brightening then I can say

As sure as hell
You could read my affection well
The summer sky as our shell
As the sound of the church’s ringing bell

The mystery of our live is about to reveal
And how the breezing of wind to feel
Comes as a big shot deal
And it could move our windmill

Look at you
Hardly did I recognize your clue
Within the light of your chocolate shoe
Let’s start our journey too

The pictures of you may tremble my night
Along with your light
How could you shine this bright?
I want to hold you tight..

Seems that The Almighty Hand is pointing at you
I presume He does vice-versa too
I’m pretty sure we should have something to do
Our sweeter to sew

I beg that the circle besides your name is green
So that I can have a small talk with you on the screen
Can I get a ticket to your dream?
I bet I can follow your stream

Deep inside, you’re so pretty
Feels that we could take the world to carry
Let’s go up and find our berry
Feel the sweetness and merry

Good morning sugar………

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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

12:21 am

 

 Please remember me
sorely
in the middle of T-junction,
our eyes met..
when we were crossing the street
oppositely
and

Please remember me
at the christmas
sending message and vividly had hanshake
and when we met
you would forget
and i was ashamed

please remember me
trully
in the basement of a church
i saw the glorious day at empty road,
but

please remember me
as in my dreams
we sat on the grassy green grass
your eyes mirrored falling leaves 
from the big old tree..
then

please remember me
fondly
like our wrinkles 
that drew our path..
so i don't have to speculate
that God and Lucifer made us
like puzzle pieces from the wood..



*thanks to Iron and wine - Trapeze Swinger.....for the ecstasy*

Uninvited


We did not beckon them in, they came in uninvited,
the sunset pouring from their shoulders;
so they walked through us as they would through water,
and we are here, in a different place,
changed and incredibly alone,
and we did not know, we do not know ever. 


i found a picture of me at seven
in the room that i couldn't recall
in the space that i wouldn't remember
har..har..i'm uninvited and i'm ready to fall

i won't leave this bevy with malice,
remembering me to humty dumty and alice..
it' okay if they won't throw the ball
har...har...i'm uninvited and i'm ready to fall

they could walk on the water
but hey, i could do that too..
it's the time when the world treats me way far too fairly
har..har...i'm uninvited and i'm ready to fall

*thanks to The Uninvited, by Dannie Abse..for the ecstasy*

Princess

seeing your smile
beneath the red rain..
your name tiled
above butterflies' train..

Gee, wish i could make another earth just for us
 plant the fruit of affection...
the sun shines and it's a just
the birds are murmuring our reflection..

you're the piece of heaven
Dear Lord must be so kind,
He beg us to have the perfect life,
so you grew up to be my wife,
i want you to change your last name and be my wife
God....i sorely love her...


Lagu Hujan

jalan berhenti…terhalang datangnya hujan ini
aku mencari…berlindung jauhkan basah diri
aku menanti…menghembus bongkahan asap
penghangat mulai terbayang lagi pecah
pecahan cerita melekat
belum berhenti… begitu derasnya hujan ini
mulai terangkai angan menyusun beling
beling kenangan banyak ilusi banyak yang
sudah teralami begitu banyak gembira
hanya kecewa tertanam di hati
kutunggu lama hingga hujan reda
menunggu lama hingga hujan reda
melamun lama hingga hujan reda
belum terdengar nada nada reda
rasa dingin menembus raga
rasa dingin menembus jiwa
rasa ini tak terlupakan……….
aku akan pergi ke tempat yang lain dari sini
ke waktu yang bukan hari ini
melihat apa yang akan terjadi
akan kutemui wajah wajah asing tanah ini
ku akan pergi saat hujan reda
walaupun lama pasti reda juga
tangga pelangi akan segera tiba

rain..rain....
i wondered if i could invite your presence
i hoped if i could see your resemblance
splattered outside my windowpane
i sorely wanted to feel the rain

rainbow crossed above the grass
told me premonition over my past.
and the rain of July of yesteryear
falling beneath and skin to tear...
i sorely wanted to feel the rain..

then, if i said,"will it be raining today"
you said,"well, i don't know but if God may."
i began to think,"she might like me, she might not"
but hey, the electric-shock kiss my brain a lot
i sorely wanted to feel the rain..


*thanks to KOIL-LAGU HUJAN...for the ecstasy*

Monday, February 15, 2010

OPAL

when i was younger
i saw my daddy cried
and cursed at the wind,
he broke his own heart
and i watched as he tried to reassemble it.

And my momma swore that
She would never let herself forget
And that was the day that
I promised I'd never sing of love
If it does not exist


but ,pumpkin,you're the only exception
Thinking about you was the same
as the hole you keep on feeling with your tongue
after you lose a tooth.
Time after time, my mind kept
on going to that empty spot.
The spot where I felt like you should be.
Ooh, here, here!

i ever imagined that
you liked to plant things,
you had a talent for it.
you could stick a tire
in the ground and grow a car.

i wondered,
you knew all the constellations.
Every planet
in the nighttime sky.
And you could name 'em,
you know?
Point 'em out.
you never got tired
of looking up at 'em.

*
thanks to PARAMORE-The Only Exception...for the ecstasy....*