Minggu, 12 Februari 2012

BEARING HOPE

I often unconsciously
Calling your name at the end of the lips
Your name is so familiar

This often also self
Without told you mention in the liver
Your shadow was present in the dream

At the end of the night
In the silence of the darkness
Pretty face disturbing thoughts

Every now and then comes the end of the eye
Beautiful dancing full of charm
Stared at me with a beautiful smile

In grief quilt
I always miss
Come pretty face

In the fabric of depression
Somehow I want
You came with a smile


Staring at soothing your soul
You're like an angel heaven
Decorate with the way my life beautiful

That's what I feel
In every journey meanders
I really miss you

Although the road we passed
Sleek and brimmed, Hoping later
you smile at the end of this waiting

although this time you do not want to know
but I always look forward to you
later it opened the door to my heart

conscious and forgive
opened a new sheet
together through the rest of life

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