You were there to listen
When no one else would
You were there to cheer me up
When no one else could
When ever i was scared
You'd chase away my fears
When ever i would cry
You'd wipe away my tears
I can always count on you
To help me smile again
I've come to count on you
Because you'll be there in the end
So i want to say thanks
For always being there
And from saving me
From my own dispare
And one final thing
Here in this part
I love you both
With all my heart
Friday, September 16, 2011
my Family
My grandpa so sweet and so pure,
My grandmas who know every cure,
My mom who loves me without fault,
And without my daddy, life would halt.
My brother, my strength, my backbone,
My nephew’s sweet voice on the phone,
My nieces all four, always have a smile,
Their little brother, the one with all the style.
These are the ones who shape my life,
Who can help erase any strife,
The ones who shaped and molded me,
Into the person I wanted to be.
They are always near to my heart,
No matter how far we find ourselves apart,
To lose them would be to lose my soul,
They are the half that makes me whole.
by: noname
My grandmas who know every cure,
My mom who loves me without fault,
And without my daddy, life would halt.
My brother, my strength, my backbone,
My nephew’s sweet voice on the phone,
My nieces all four, always have a smile,
Their little brother, the one with all the style.
These are the ones who shape my life,
Who can help erase any strife,
The ones who shaped and molded me,
Into the person I wanted to be.
They are always near to my heart,
No matter how far we find ourselves apart,
To lose them would be to lose my soul,
They are the half that makes me whole.
by: noname
my mothers hand
is when my mother gave me life
I was her gift from heaven.
My mother's hands were the tools that would mold me into who I have become,
and there would be two more behind me; I was just the first one...
who would be loved and cradled by the purest of hearts,
God blesses those who are deserving;and this is how motherhood starts.
when I cried; she held me and cradled me cheek to cheek,
and when I needed soothing; she'd sing to me a lullaby so sweet.
My bond with my mother became so strong;
that I didn't want her to ever leave my sight,
If I had to I would go looking for her because nothing else seemed to feel right.
My mother's hands would discipline me; whenever i got out of line
I don't mind sharing my mother, but i will never give her up because God gave her to me and she's mine.
by: michel lexury
I was her gift from heaven.
My mother's hands were the tools that would mold me into who I have become,
and there would be two more behind me; I was just the first one...
who would be loved and cradled by the purest of hearts,
God blesses those who are deserving;and this is how motherhood starts.
when I cried; she held me and cradled me cheek to cheek,
and when I needed soothing; she'd sing to me a lullaby so sweet.
My bond with my mother became so strong;
that I didn't want her to ever leave my sight,
If I had to I would go looking for her because nothing else seemed to feel right.
My mother's hands would discipline me; whenever i got out of line
I don't mind sharing my mother, but i will never give her up because God gave her to me and she's mine.
by: michel lexury
mother
A mother...a mother is suppose to love
not hate a mother is suppose to hold not
beat a mother is suppose to protect not
hurt a mother is what I never had...instead
I had you...you would hit me you would beat
me down to the ground until i gave in and let
you hurt me i loved you but you just couldn't
understand. the drugs were more important
it was always the drugs that's all i heard you
screaming. I'd watch you from a far watch you
pull at your skin at your hair your nail marks on
your face but i admired you because you were
so cold...but once admiration disappeared there you
would be in front of me and all i could do was hang
my head low cause if it wasn't a beating coming it was
something much more sick...more twisted..she'd say
"I need you to do this for me..." I would never answer
but I knew what would come next she'd grab the pusher
and send me away and what was done to my body only
the crying angels will know. I'd awake on the floor while
she stared at me pulling myself from the floor id stand she'd
slap me back down to the ground "YOU xxx" The sad this
is I'd lay there until she left and I'd get back on my feet and
return to my room...where i use to believe monsters never
crept but they were shadow heroin monsters on my walls as i lay in the
darkness of my room I'd hear her silent screams in my head I'd
feel those dirty hands on my skin and I'd cry myself to sleep...
What else could I do I was only a kid I was her child and she
was my mother.
from: Jan Doe
not hate a mother is suppose to hold not
beat a mother is suppose to protect not
hurt a mother is what I never had...instead
I had you...you would hit me you would beat
me down to the ground until i gave in and let
you hurt me i loved you but you just couldn't
understand. the drugs were more important
it was always the drugs that's all i heard you
screaming. I'd watch you from a far watch you
pull at your skin at your hair your nail marks on
your face but i admired you because you were
so cold...but once admiration disappeared there you
would be in front of me and all i could do was hang
my head low cause if it wasn't a beating coming it was
something much more sick...more twisted..she'd say
"I need you to do this for me..." I would never answer
but I knew what would come next she'd grab the pusher
and send me away and what was done to my body only
the crying angels will know. I'd awake on the floor while
she stared at me pulling myself from the floor id stand she'd
slap me back down to the ground "YOU xxx" The sad this
is I'd lay there until she left and I'd get back on my feet and
return to my room...where i use to believe monsters never
crept but they were shadow heroin monsters on my walls as i lay in the
darkness of my room I'd hear her silent screams in my head I'd
feel those dirty hands on my skin and I'd cry myself to sleep...
What else could I do I was only a kid I was her child and she
was my mother.
from: Jan Doe
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
anniversary 2 month of MOKA
5 Maret 2011
Dear Honey
Sebelumnya aku minta maaf ya kalo kata – kataku ini jelek (bahkan gak banget >.<), maklumlah it’s my first experience for writing love letter. Tau gak sih sayang? Cuma kamu yang bisa bikin aku beneran nulis surat kayak gini. And you know why? Because I Love you more than my ex-boyfriend.
Ehemm… kembali ke tujuan pembuatan surat ini.
Sayang, kita udah 2 bulan lebih bersama. Aku rasa kita udah sama-sama cukup tau gimana aslinya kita masing- masing.
Makasih sayangku, udah menerima aku apa adanya aku.
Maaf atas semua sifat ku yang gak sayang suka.
Sifat anak kecilku, sifat yang gak mau ngalah, gak peka sama sayang, bahkan sayang piker aku gak perhatian sama sayang.
Tapi jujur sayang, aku gak pernah sengaja buat kayak gitu . aku juga gak pernah ada niatan suka ngajakin sayang berantem. Andai saja sayang tau, setiap kamu gak disampingku, mataku ini gak pernah bisa buat gak nyari kamu. (it’s real boy, and I don’t know why), makanya aku pernah bilangkan, kalo aku diam bukan berarti aku gak tau apa yang kamu lakuin. Itu karna tiap aku melihat kamu, kamu gak pernah melihat aku. Justru “Dia” yang kamu lihatin :’).
Maaf buat rasa cemburu ku ini. Bohong kalo aku bilang itu gak apa-apa tiap lihat kamu kayak gitu. “Hanya karena seseorang cemburu, bukan berarti dia tak mempercayaimu. Dia hanya takut kehilangan mu…”. Aku rasa sayang pasti ngerti maksud kata-kata itu :’)
Sweet heart,
Astika Putri Roqimawati
Dear Honey
Sebelumnya aku minta maaf ya kalo kata – kataku ini jelek (bahkan gak banget >.<), maklumlah it’s my first experience for writing love letter. Tau gak sih sayang? Cuma kamu yang bisa bikin aku beneran nulis surat kayak gini. And you know why? Because I Love you more than my ex-boyfriend.
Ehemm… kembali ke tujuan pembuatan surat ini.
Sayang, kita udah 2 bulan lebih bersama. Aku rasa kita udah sama-sama cukup tau gimana aslinya kita masing- masing.
Makasih sayangku, udah menerima aku apa adanya aku.
Maaf atas semua sifat ku yang gak sayang suka.
Sifat anak kecilku, sifat yang gak mau ngalah, gak peka sama sayang, bahkan sayang piker aku gak perhatian sama sayang.
Tapi jujur sayang, aku gak pernah sengaja buat kayak gitu . aku juga gak pernah ada niatan suka ngajakin sayang berantem. Andai saja sayang tau, setiap kamu gak disampingku, mataku ini gak pernah bisa buat gak nyari kamu. (it’s real boy, and I don’t know why), makanya aku pernah bilangkan, kalo aku diam bukan berarti aku gak tau apa yang kamu lakuin. Itu karna tiap aku melihat kamu, kamu gak pernah melihat aku. Justru “Dia” yang kamu lihatin :’).
Maaf buat rasa cemburu ku ini. Bohong kalo aku bilang itu gak apa-apa tiap lihat kamu kayak gitu. “Hanya karena seseorang cemburu, bukan berarti dia tak mempercayaimu. Dia hanya takut kehilangan mu…”. Aku rasa sayang pasti ngerti maksud kata-kata itu :’)
Sweet heart,
Astika Putri Roqimawati
anniversary 3th month of MOKA
27 Maret 2011
Dear my honey,
Sayaaaaaaaaanggkuuu =*
Udah gak terasa ya kita udah tiga bulan barengangan.
Yaa… kita! Bukan lagi aku dan kamu, tapi KITA !
Astika dan Bimo =)
Memang aku rasa buat menuju ke bulan yang ketiga ini sangat sangat sangat teramat banyak halangan merintang, tapi sekarang kita udah bisa melewati itu semua. Yapp, kita berhasil sayang.. kita berhasil mengalahkan “ego” kita masing-masing.
Dan sayang tau gak apa yang aku rasain sekarang?
I’m 100% in Love with you beybeeeh =D
Love you more than word can I say for you, Honeeey =)
Makasih ya sayang buat semua perhatian, pengorbanan, dan apapun yang udah sayang lakuin buat bikin aku bahagia.
Aku seneng banget atas semua usaha sayang untuk berubah =)
Aku janji aku gak akan sering ngambek gak jelas lagi dan gak akan sering-sering marah sama sayang, tapi harus janji GAK BOLEH NAKAL ! AWAS YA KALO SAMPAI NAKAL !!! hihihi =P
Who knows how long I’ve loved you? You know I love you still =)
Thanks my honeybee ..
Mmuachh.. =*
With love,
Astika Putri Roqimawati
Dear my honey,
Sayaaaaaaaaanggkuuu =*
Udah gak terasa ya kita udah tiga bulan barengangan.
Yaa… kita! Bukan lagi aku dan kamu, tapi KITA !
Astika dan Bimo =)
Memang aku rasa buat menuju ke bulan yang ketiga ini sangat sangat sangat teramat banyak halangan merintang, tapi sekarang kita udah bisa melewati itu semua. Yapp, kita berhasil sayang.. kita berhasil mengalahkan “ego” kita masing-masing.
Dan sayang tau gak apa yang aku rasain sekarang?
I’m 100% in Love with you beybeeeh =D
Love you more than word can I say for you, Honeeey =)
Makasih ya sayang buat semua perhatian, pengorbanan, dan apapun yang udah sayang lakuin buat bikin aku bahagia.
Aku seneng banget atas semua usaha sayang untuk berubah =)
Aku janji aku gak akan sering ngambek gak jelas lagi dan gak akan sering-sering marah sama sayang, tapi harus janji GAK BOLEH NAKAL ! AWAS YA KALO SAMPAI NAKAL !!! hihihi =P
Who knows how long I’ve loved you? You know I love you still =)
Thanks my honeybee ..
Mmuachh.. =*
With love,
Astika Putri Roqimawati
Anniversary 8th Month of MOKA
Jodoh adalah rahasia Tuhan yang tak pernah bisa ditebak
Pertemuan kita adalah sebuah bukti rahasia-Nya
Begitu banyak jurang pemisah antara kita
Tapi pertemuan dua hati tak ada yang bisa memisahkan
Begitu mahal kita menebus rasa cinta itu
Begitu banyak pula perbedaan diantara kita
Tapi ikatan kita adalah menyatukan perbedaan yang ada
Dan itu telah kita ikrarkan delapan bulan yang lalu
Derai air mata memang tak engkau linangkan
Tapi itu tertumpah di mataku karena sebuah perjuangan
Sayang, waktu delapan bulan telah berlalu
Memang baru seumur jagung hubungan kita
Tapi aku akan terus belajar untuk bisa menjaga ikatan ini
Aku memang belum bisa membuatmu bahagia
Tapi aku yakin aku bisa memberimu lebih
Terima kasih Bimo.ku, atas cintamu selama ini
Semua pengorbananmu takkan pernah aku sia – siakan
Aku mencintaimu sekarang dan selamanya .
Oleh: Astika Putri Roqimawati
28 Agustus 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Daddy's Little Girl
Look at daddy's little girl,walking the stage in her cap and gown
With a stretch limo waiting, just to drive her round the town
How fast elementary thru high school,has quickly come and went
Now it's on to college,and worth every penny spent
Just to give my precious baby , every chance i never had
And never ever should she,have to work as hard as dad
But look at this world as clay,for her mind to shape and mold
And stamp a delicate imprint,for all to touch and hold
Certainly not so she,can throw this it in one's face
But definitly so she can say, i helped make this a better place
That's all that dad has asked for,indeed it's always been his dream
Just to see baby girl make it,and become a player on this worlds team....
With a stretch limo waiting, just to drive her round the town
How fast elementary thru high school,has quickly come and went
Now it's on to college,and worth every penny spent
Just to give my precious baby , every chance i never had
And never ever should she,have to work as hard as dad
But look at this world as clay,for her mind to shape and mold
And stamp a delicate imprint,for all to touch and hold
Certainly not so she,can throw this it in one's face
But definitly so she can say, i helped make this a better place
That's all that dad has asked for,indeed it's always been his dream
Just to see baby girl make it,and become a player on this worlds team....
Monkey Toes
Deep in the jungle, where the Nana Tree grows
Lived a young, little monkey who was ruled by his toes.
When mischief arrived, his head would say, “No!”
But each footy digit would say “Go, Monkey, go!”
He once saw a Nana pie cooling on a sill.
He knew it belonged to a toucan named Jill.
His noggin was saying it was a no-no,
But the ends of his feet desperately wanted to go
His eyes didn't look as his feet did their deed.
Of what his head said, his feet did not heed.
The pie was soon swinging from limb to limb
As he made his escape, pie in tow with him.
He swung and he climbed to the top of the trees,
When a nasal sensation caused him to sneeze.
Away towards the earth, the sweet dessert plunged.
The monkey cried out and for the pie he lunged.
He bounded and bounced hitting this branch and that,
But he wasn't in time to prevent a big splat.
To catch the pie, the monkey was too late.
That pie would not look good on anyone's plate.
When Jill the toucan found that her pie was not there
She let out a yelp 'cause of her robbery scare.
A knock from a hand the size of a needle
Was rapped on Jill's door by a rhinoceros beetle.
“Hello, Mrs. Beetle”, the big beaked bird sobbed,
“I can't talk right now, for I was just robbed!”
The beetle replied, “I saw the whole thing.
The identity of the culprit to you I bring.”
“The monkey who lives with us here in this tree
I saw take the pie and then hastily flee.
He went that-a-way toward the top of the tangles
And between his feet your pie precariously dangles.”
“I lost him as soon as he passed that big leaf,
But if you hurry you might be able to nab that thief.
I tell you that monkey has far passed the last straw,
And now he thinks he can break any old law.”
The bird interrupted with a polite “thank you”
And a hasty and questionably pronounced “adieu”.
Jill took to wing toward the monkey's escape
To give a piece of her mind to that naughty ape.
She soon heard a whimper far down below.
To whom it belonged, she wanted to know.
It belonged to the monkey who had stolen her pie,
So, she flew down closer to discover what she might spy.
The monkey was weeping and Jill heard him proclaim
That his naughty toes were the villains to blame.
The colorful bird landed by the primate.
She decided not to be coarse or irate.
Jill put a wing on the young monkey's shoulder,
And the monkey cried and sobbed as he told her,
“I'm so very sorry from the depths of my soul,
But, when it comes to my toes, I am not in control.”
“My head was telling me 'No, Monkey, No!'
But my toes soon changed it to 'Go, Monkey, go!'”
Jill understood the poor monkey's plight.
She hugged him and told him that it was all right.
Jill had some advice to bestow on the youth,
And you better believe that it was the truth.
“When considering mischief, don't think of the act
Think of the victim and how they may react.”
“Speaking as one familiar with your hijinks
I can tell you undeniably that it really stinks.
I worked very hard on my sweet Nana pie,
But when it went missing I couldn't help but cry.”
“But come along back to our big Nana Tree,
And you can start to make it up to me.
We'll bake a new pie, the two of us, together.
There's no misunderstanding that true friends can't weather.”
“Next time, promise me you'll use your head
And not your mischievous toes instead.
Because, as everyone in the jungle knows,
You should listen to your head, not your monkey toes.”
Lived a young, little monkey who was ruled by his toes.
When mischief arrived, his head would say, “No!”
But each footy digit would say “Go, Monkey, go!”
He once saw a Nana pie cooling on a sill.
He knew it belonged to a toucan named Jill.
His noggin was saying it was a no-no,
But the ends of his feet desperately wanted to go
His eyes didn't look as his feet did their deed.
Of what his head said, his feet did not heed.
The pie was soon swinging from limb to limb
As he made his escape, pie in tow with him.
He swung and he climbed to the top of the trees,
When a nasal sensation caused him to sneeze.
Away towards the earth, the sweet dessert plunged.
The monkey cried out and for the pie he lunged.
He bounded and bounced hitting this branch and that,
But he wasn't in time to prevent a big splat.
To catch the pie, the monkey was too late.
That pie would not look good on anyone's plate.
When Jill the toucan found that her pie was not there
She let out a yelp 'cause of her robbery scare.
A knock from a hand the size of a needle
Was rapped on Jill's door by a rhinoceros beetle.
“Hello, Mrs. Beetle”, the big beaked bird sobbed,
“I can't talk right now, for I was just robbed!”
The beetle replied, “I saw the whole thing.
The identity of the culprit to you I bring.”
“The monkey who lives with us here in this tree
I saw take the pie and then hastily flee.
He went that-a-way toward the top of the tangles
And between his feet your pie precariously dangles.”
“I lost him as soon as he passed that big leaf,
But if you hurry you might be able to nab that thief.
I tell you that monkey has far passed the last straw,
And now he thinks he can break any old law.”
The bird interrupted with a polite “thank you”
And a hasty and questionably pronounced “adieu”.
Jill took to wing toward the monkey's escape
To give a piece of her mind to that naughty ape.
She soon heard a whimper far down below.
To whom it belonged, she wanted to know.
It belonged to the monkey who had stolen her pie,
So, she flew down closer to discover what she might spy.
The monkey was weeping and Jill heard him proclaim
That his naughty toes were the villains to blame.
The colorful bird landed by the primate.
She decided not to be coarse or irate.
Jill put a wing on the young monkey's shoulder,
And the monkey cried and sobbed as he told her,
“I'm so very sorry from the depths of my soul,
But, when it comes to my toes, I am not in control.”
“My head was telling me 'No, Monkey, No!'
But my toes soon changed it to 'Go, Monkey, go!'”
Jill understood the poor monkey's plight.
She hugged him and told him that it was all right.
Jill had some advice to bestow on the youth,
And you better believe that it was the truth.
“When considering mischief, don't think of the act
Think of the victim and how they may react.”
“Speaking as one familiar with your hijinks
I can tell you undeniably that it really stinks.
I worked very hard on my sweet Nana pie,
But when it went missing I couldn't help but cry.”
“But come along back to our big Nana Tree,
And you can start to make it up to me.
We'll bake a new pie, the two of us, together.
There's no misunderstanding that true friends can't weather.”
“Next time, promise me you'll use your head
And not your mischievous toes instead.
Because, as everyone in the jungle knows,
You should listen to your head, not your monkey toes.”
birdsong and waterfalls of piece
Tell me when the white oak trees bloom
When birdsong once more banishes the gloom
When swallows dip their swift wings in water
That sparkles from the waterfalls' laughter
Tell me when Muslims and Christians embrace
Acknowledging that God fills their souls with grace
Their children joined in carefree play
Bringing joy where there is so much sadness today
Tell me that there is a hunger for mankind to know
That there is forgiveness for the hurt of ten years ago
That we will forever remember fallen martyrs of war
But for the future of our children draw closer than before!
When birdsong once more banishes the gloom
When swallows dip their swift wings in water
That sparkles from the waterfalls' laughter
Tell me when Muslims and Christians embrace
Acknowledging that God fills their souls with grace
Their children joined in carefree play
Bringing joy where there is so much sadness today
Tell me that there is a hunger for mankind to know
That there is forgiveness for the hurt of ten years ago
That we will forever remember fallen martyrs of war
But for the future of our children draw closer than before!
Naked
i am
standing here
naked
before you tonight
heres every idiotic scar and mark and track
every last bit of this abuse was self inflicted
every wrong decision was completely mine alone
i alone made these choices to piss my life away
it wasnt societies fault or a bad childhood
i am here baring every bit of my polluted soul
every last shred of my nearly destroyed being
there are no more bad habits ruling me
there are no addictions left of any kind
i now know that all i want in this life
is the wondrous chance to be with you.
standing here
naked
before you tonight
heres every idiotic scar and mark and track
every last bit of this abuse was self inflicted
every wrong decision was completely mine alone
i alone made these choices to piss my life away
it wasnt societies fault or a bad childhood
i am here baring every bit of my polluted soul
every last shred of my nearly destroyed being
there are no more bad habits ruling me
there are no addictions left of any kind
i now know that all i want in this life
is the wondrous chance to be with you.
Beauty and the beast
Who is this person that makes me cry?
Want to run?
Want to die?
Everday a feeling that comes over me so cold
A feeling that is new, yet vaguely old
A familiar face staring back at me now
Go away
Get out of here now
This person that I despise will not leave
I look in the mirror and that person is me
I have become the person I hate
How can I run from myself
Its almost too late
Im leaning over the ledge
Will no one pull me back?
How much longer will these feelings last
I want to cry
I want to die
For the love that I had is no more
When he turned me away, he opened a new door
Not a door, but a mirror to a different side
A side that I am afraid of but cannot hide
Run
Stay
How long will it last
Till I am me again
Me at last
Will it take his return to make me see
Or will I forever be this monster, this hideous me
I turn out the lights
Each and every night
Praying that one day
The person I may see
Is the person Ive been longing for
The person I am when your with me.
Amanda J. Crutchfield
Want to run?
Want to die?
Everday a feeling that comes over me so cold
A feeling that is new, yet vaguely old
A familiar face staring back at me now
Go away
Get out of here now
This person that I despise will not leave
I look in the mirror and that person is me
I have become the person I hate
How can I run from myself
Its almost too late
Im leaning over the ledge
Will no one pull me back?
How much longer will these feelings last
I want to cry
I want to die
For the love that I had is no more
When he turned me away, he opened a new door
Not a door, but a mirror to a different side
A side that I am afraid of but cannot hide
Run
Stay
How long will it last
Till I am me again
Me at last
Will it take his return to make me see
Or will I forever be this monster, this hideous me
I turn out the lights
Each and every night
Praying that one day
The person I may see
Is the person Ive been longing for
The person I am when your with me.
Amanda J. Crutchfield
L.O.V.E.
I fell in love with this shining light.
He shines so bright.
Hes my star.
I fell fast, I fell hard.
Love never listens when you say 'no'.
I had cuts, I had pain.
But he showed me love again.
He now hangs in my heart, even at a far.
I fell in love with a shining star.
No more cuts, no more pain.
In love I stand.
For now, and always.
I was scared of the dark.
One night my star shined so bright.
Fear now replaced with love.
Tonight I say.
"My star. I love you."
He shines so bright.
Hes my star.
I fell fast, I fell hard.
Love never listens when you say 'no'.
I had cuts, I had pain.
But he showed me love again.
He now hangs in my heart, even at a far.
I fell in love with a shining star.
No more cuts, no more pain.
In love I stand.
For now, and always.
I was scared of the dark.
One night my star shined so bright.
Fear now replaced with love.
Tonight I say.
"My star. I love you."
RE note in a Bottle
I really like the poem. I don't know why but it inspired me to write this one (sorry I did not know where to post the poem ~ hope you don't mind).
GROOMS SYMPHONY
It starts with a sonata,
Rock solid tone
of the reality
we know.
The groom picks up
The heavenly Stradivarius
And slowly tells us the story
As he knows us, cradled us.
Of the father of lights
He spreads the warmth
With every note
He tells us He knows us.
Our hearts respond
To the sound
Closer to the bridge bow is
More dramatic the sound.
He chooses a more soothing
Version
Of
The same….
The tones awaken the
Childlike,
Innocence in
us…
Eternal friends
Through Him
We can be
If we can only see.
With every tone
He stays with us
He said He will
Never leave us
It holds us
His case upholds ours
If we follow
And stay
In Him…
This time
He tells us not so much
Of the journey as of the morsels
He left for us
Like Hansel and Gretel lost
Morsels birds could eat
As searching for Him
We are falling off our feet.
His heart
Through the music
Tells us of perseverance
He cradles the violin as he whispers
Sweet music in his heart
The man with music in His heart.
Man with child in His eyes
Man with father and child in His eyes…
The violin rebirths our hopes
Almost
If violin could it would…
Holding hands
As little children
In the rain
Even though we are
Wet and cold
We are not waiting in vain ~
His music keeps us warm.
It started off as a sonata
It turned into a symphony
We tend to hear more
Of a rhapsody when we are cross…
With things…
But it is indeed a celestial symphony.
~ Deborah Rose~
GROOMS SYMPHONY
It starts with a sonata,
Rock solid tone
of the reality
we know.
The groom picks up
The heavenly Stradivarius
And slowly tells us the story
As he knows us, cradled us.
Of the father of lights
He spreads the warmth
With every note
He tells us He knows us.
Our hearts respond
To the sound
Closer to the bridge bow is
More dramatic the sound.
He chooses a more soothing
Version
Of
The same….
The tones awaken the
Childlike,
Innocence in
us…
Eternal friends
Through Him
We can be
If we can only see.
With every tone
He stays with us
He said He will
Never leave us
It holds us
His case upholds ours
If we follow
And stay
In Him…
This time
He tells us not so much
Of the journey as of the morsels
He left for us
Like Hansel and Gretel lost
Morsels birds could eat
As searching for Him
We are falling off our feet.
His heart
Through the music
Tells us of perseverance
He cradles the violin as he whispers
Sweet music in his heart
The man with music in His heart.
Man with child in His eyes
Man with father and child in His eyes…
The violin rebirths our hopes
Almost
If violin could it would…
Holding hands
As little children
In the rain
Even though we are
Wet and cold
We are not waiting in vain ~
His music keeps us warm.
It started off as a sonata
It turned into a symphony
We tend to hear more
Of a rhapsody when we are cross…
With things…
But it is indeed a celestial symphony.
~ Deborah Rose~
RE FlashBack
Terrible decieption crawl towards your end
See to it, through it
Like the rays break the shade
Into the center
into the core
Pass to the corruption
and relive in insperation
Live in love
Bath in it
Heart to heart
Musn't fall apart
From the words that set my soul free
The words that are legend
Awakening to the creation
A light warns me of awareness
Alive to today
Now and forever more
See to it, through it
Like the rays break the shade
Into the center
into the core
Pass to the corruption
and relive in insperation
Live in love
Bath in it
Heart to heart
Musn't fall apart
From the words that set my soul free
The words that are legend
Awakening to the creation
A light warns me of awareness
Alive to today
Now and forever more
Ku Bersimpuh
puisi tentan persmpuhan hamba kepada Tuhannya.
dalam keheningan malam ..aku bersujud ke pada Mu ya raab
iznkan aku mendekati Mu ya Raab
Jangan Kau campakan aku dalam murkaMu ya Raab....aku yg berlumur dosa karena ke jahilan ku...basuh lah aku dg ampun Mu ya Raab...selimbutkan lah aku dg kasih Mu.....
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan mu....bukan meratapi..jalan takdir ku..
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan Mu...bkn meratapi..kesengsaraan ku.....
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan Mu...karena aku dahakan cinta dan kasih MU ya Raab
Dekatlah lah Engkau padaku wahai...pencipta sekaelian alam..agar tenang jiwa ku........
agar tentram hidup ku.....Agar .....damai hatiku.....
Biarkan lah aku tersenyum....dengan semua ..keputusan Mu....
Sesungguh nya Engkau .yg Maha mengetahui apa yg terbaik untuk ku....
Citra Ungu
dalam keheningan malam ..aku bersujud ke pada Mu ya raab
iznkan aku mendekati Mu ya Raab
Jangan Kau campakan aku dalam murkaMu ya Raab....aku yg berlumur dosa karena ke jahilan ku...basuh lah aku dg ampun Mu ya Raab...selimbutkan lah aku dg kasih Mu.....
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan mu....bukan meratapi..jalan takdir ku..
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan Mu...bkn meratapi..kesengsaraan ku.....
Aku bersimpuh di hadapan Mu...karena aku dahakan cinta dan kasih MU ya Raab
Dekatlah lah Engkau padaku wahai...pencipta sekaelian alam..agar tenang jiwa ku........
agar tentram hidup ku.....Agar .....damai hatiku.....
Biarkan lah aku tersenyum....dengan semua ..keputusan Mu....
Sesungguh nya Engkau .yg Maha mengetahui apa yg terbaik untuk ku....
Citra Ungu
keagungan-Mu
puisi untuk Tuhan
Seandainya bila Aku harus pulang..
aku ingin menyebut nama mu
untuk yang terakhir kali,
karena selama aku telah lalai
dan telah jatuh ke dunia yang sangat sangat hitam.
Di mana aku
oh di mana aku ini,
aku tidak tahu
bekal apa yang harus ku bawa pulang nanti
Ya tuhan selama ini hamba mencurangi waktu,
tidak pernah berpikir dengan hati yang jernih,
berakal dan penuh dengan keiklasan,
hamba hanya meninggi-niggi kan diri hamba
Ya tuhan
berikanlah hamba setetes karuniamu
agar hamba tidak lagi tersesat
kejurang yang hitam
dimana hamba hanya sementara saja berpijak didalam nya
YA tuhan
jika hamba memang harus pulang
berikanlah hamba setetes hidayah
agar hamba tidak lagi curang didunia mu ini
biarkan hamba membawa bekal setitik saja..
amal amal dan kebaikan
agar hamba tidak tersesat di alam yang berikutnya.
Amin ya robbal allamin...
Arie Bagaskara
Seandainya bila Aku harus pulang..
aku ingin menyebut nama mu
untuk yang terakhir kali,
karena selama aku telah lalai
dan telah jatuh ke dunia yang sangat sangat hitam.
Di mana aku
oh di mana aku ini,
aku tidak tahu
bekal apa yang harus ku bawa pulang nanti
Ya tuhan selama ini hamba mencurangi waktu,
tidak pernah berpikir dengan hati yang jernih,
berakal dan penuh dengan keiklasan,
hamba hanya meninggi-niggi kan diri hamba
Ya tuhan
berikanlah hamba setetes karuniamu
agar hamba tidak lagi tersesat
kejurang yang hitam
dimana hamba hanya sementara saja berpijak didalam nya
YA tuhan
jika hamba memang harus pulang
berikanlah hamba setetes hidayah
agar hamba tidak lagi curang didunia mu ini
biarkan hamba membawa bekal setitik saja..
amal amal dan kebaikan
agar hamba tidak tersesat di alam yang berikutnya.
Amin ya robbal allamin...
Arie Bagaskara
Monday, September 12, 2011
i Love You
Singing in the mall with your sister, "I love our life, I love you, I love me". Smiling and laughing. You ask me to go into the bathroom with you. I follow, smiling, not knowing what is to come next.
I sing with you,"I love our life, I love you, I lov---". My tone gets cut short due to a gun shot. I scream and cry as I see your body fall limp. Why? Why did you leave me here alone?
The next day, your parents call me up, and say I left my shirt at your house. I walk over there, singing our song, "I love our life, I love you, I love me". I see your father, depression hiding behind his mask.
You were his only child, and now your gone. He blames me for your death. But I blame him for your sorrow. Which is true? Sweetie, why did you leave? Was it really your fathers abuse? Was it me? May I say one thing Sweetie?
I love you. That still comes from the heart of the ten year old you left. Yes. Even though 6 years later, I still love you.
emmh... nice
I sing with you,"I love our life, I love you, I lov---". My tone gets cut short due to a gun shot. I scream and cry as I see your body fall limp. Why? Why did you leave me here alone?
The next day, your parents call me up, and say I left my shirt at your house. I walk over there, singing our song, "I love our life, I love you, I love me". I see your father, depression hiding behind his mask.
You were his only child, and now your gone. He blames me for your death. But I blame him for your sorrow. Which is true? Sweetie, why did you leave? Was it really your fathers abuse? Was it me? May I say one thing Sweetie?
I love you. That still comes from the heart of the ten year old you left. Yes. Even though 6 years later, I still love you.
emmh... nice
Dizzy Head
How I dream of pictures inside my mind
So I painted one of love lost in time
But how the images moved so slow
As colors disappeared with every stroke
From bright sunshine to light fading away
As a tear drop moon fell into its place
Something from one of my reoccurring dreams
Creaking cemetary gates voice the dead silent screams
As I painted a shooting star fall from grace
I felt a gentle breeze caress my face
Than someone softly said please tell me a new story
Bring this picture back to life with one of hope and glory
Such a strange numb I felt when I heard this strangers lips
Whispering to this star beautiful words that I could kiss
Starlight star bright
First star I see tonight
I wish I may I wish I might
Find someone that I could fall in love with tonight
Than from a dizzy head I watched the universe fly by
Because at that single wishful moment her eyes met mine
It inspired me to draw a face I have never seen before
But your angelic voice gives my heart so much more
As there is a God in heaven I will make your wish come true
And than you will know what you should already know,
that Im in love with you
So I painted one of love lost in time
But how the images moved so slow
As colors disappeared with every stroke
From bright sunshine to light fading away
As a tear drop moon fell into its place
Something from one of my reoccurring dreams
Creaking cemetary gates voice the dead silent screams
As I painted a shooting star fall from grace
I felt a gentle breeze caress my face
Than someone softly said please tell me a new story
Bring this picture back to life with one of hope and glory
Such a strange numb I felt when I heard this strangers lips
Whispering to this star beautiful words that I could kiss
Starlight star bright
First star I see tonight
I wish I may I wish I might
Find someone that I could fall in love with tonight
Than from a dizzy head I watched the universe fly by
Because at that single wishful moment her eyes met mine
It inspired me to draw a face I have never seen before
But your angelic voice gives my heart so much more
As there is a God in heaven I will make your wish come true
And than you will know what you should already know,
that Im in love with you
Sunday, September 11, 2011
Tetes Air Mata
tanpa kusadari
air mataku meneteskan asa
cinta ini memang misteri
tak satupun yang menerti
kcuali, gumpalan hati yang suci
ah... kataku
kutatap atap langitMu
yang mengurung cakrawala
tanpa batas laksana swasa
duh gusti.....
aku nggak ngerti kemana..?
harus kemana kudapati
tembok mengurungku , dan menhimpit
sesak,...dan pengap....
degup jantung kian mengeras dan cepat
secepat hari berganti waktu
waktu berganti tahun
air mataku meneteskan asa
cinta ini memang misteri
tak satupun yang menerti
kcuali, gumpalan hati yang suci
ah... kataku
kutatap atap langitMu
yang mengurung cakrawala
tanpa batas laksana swasa
duh gusti.....
aku nggak ngerti kemana..?
harus kemana kudapati
tembok mengurungku , dan menhimpit
sesak,...dan pengap....
degup jantung kian mengeras dan cepat
secepat hari berganti waktu
waktu berganti tahun
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Masih...
Masih lekat kuingat saat kau menangis
Sadari bahwa dirimu seorang wanita
Hanya bisa berharap dan bermimpi tentang cinta
Masih lekat juga kuingat saat ku tersiksa
Betapa aku cinta tapi tak mampu bersuara
Hanya bisa pandangi dan kagumi kehadiranmu
Betapa hati mendadak sepi saat kau tak menyapa
Baru kemarin taman ini berbunga, dan sekarang mulai layu
Esok adalah perpisahan,
oh…mengapa keberanian ini tak juga datang
Akankah kukehilanganmu sebelum nyatakan semua
Sementara ku tak yakin tangis itu untukku
Aku hanyalah manusia biasa bertubuhkan pria
Untuk cinta… ku juga takut tak berbalas sepertimu
Maafkan aku yang tak punya cukup keberanian
Sementara sinarmu begitu menyilaukan mata
Maafkan aku yang t’lah biarkanmu menangis
Sementara aku, ada sedikit keyakinan tangis itu karenaku
Maafkan aku, t’lah sempat sedihkanmu
Sementara aku begitu sayangimu
Percayalah… bahwa itu semua t’lah berlalu
Takkan ada lagi sedih karenaku, aku berjanji
Percayalah… kau tak akan kehilanganku
Karna ku juga takut kehilanganmu
Jika satu saat cinta ini memang harus berakhir
Percayalah itu karna hidup memang tak abadi
Oleh: -Habib Berkelana-
Sadari bahwa dirimu seorang wanita
Hanya bisa berharap dan bermimpi tentang cinta
Masih lekat juga kuingat saat ku tersiksa
Betapa aku cinta tapi tak mampu bersuara
Hanya bisa pandangi dan kagumi kehadiranmu
Betapa hati mendadak sepi saat kau tak menyapa
Baru kemarin taman ini berbunga, dan sekarang mulai layu
Esok adalah perpisahan,
oh…mengapa keberanian ini tak juga datang
Akankah kukehilanganmu sebelum nyatakan semua
Sementara ku tak yakin tangis itu untukku
Aku hanyalah manusia biasa bertubuhkan pria
Untuk cinta… ku juga takut tak berbalas sepertimu
Maafkan aku yang tak punya cukup keberanian
Sementara sinarmu begitu menyilaukan mata
Maafkan aku yang t’lah biarkanmu menangis
Sementara aku, ada sedikit keyakinan tangis itu karenaku
Maafkan aku, t’lah sempat sedihkanmu
Sementara aku begitu sayangimu
Percayalah… bahwa itu semua t’lah berlalu
Takkan ada lagi sedih karenaku, aku berjanji
Percayalah… kau tak akan kehilanganku
Karna ku juga takut kehilanganmu
Jika satu saat cinta ini memang harus berakhir
Percayalah itu karna hidup memang tak abadi
Oleh: -Habib Berkelana-
Monday, September 5, 2011
Kau Yang Disana
Apa kabar sayangku
Kau yang nun jauh di mata
Kau yang tak pernah aku lihat lagi
Senyum mu... Tawa mu dan aroma tubuh mu
Tak kan pernah hilang di hatiku
Takkan pernah kubiarkan cinta mu tenggelam
Hanya karna jarak yang membuat kita tak bersama lagi
Ingin ku rajut kembali asrama sperti yang dulu
Disaat kita selalu mengungkapkan isi hati kita
Disaat kita berbagi suka duka
Andai saja ku bisa mengubah takdir ini
Takkan ku biarkan kau pergi jauh dari ku
Takkan ku biarkan kau menghilang dari pandanganku
Ku ingin kau kembali di sisiku....
Semoga cinta kita takkan pernah pudar
Seiring berjalannya waktu
Semoga Kau dan aku tetap menjadi satu
Walai cobaan ini terasa berat....
Biarkan cinta kita tetap menyatu
Meskipun kita tak bisa mengungkap isi hati
Biarkan Jarak menjadi penghalang mata kita...
Tetapi Hati kita takkan pernah berpisah....
Ditulis oleh: Whandi
Kau yang nun jauh di mata
Kau yang tak pernah aku lihat lagi
Senyum mu... Tawa mu dan aroma tubuh mu
Tak kan pernah hilang di hatiku
Takkan pernah kubiarkan cinta mu tenggelam
Hanya karna jarak yang membuat kita tak bersama lagi
Ingin ku rajut kembali asrama sperti yang dulu
Disaat kita selalu mengungkapkan isi hati kita
Disaat kita berbagi suka duka
Andai saja ku bisa mengubah takdir ini
Takkan ku biarkan kau pergi jauh dari ku
Takkan ku biarkan kau menghilang dari pandanganku
Ku ingin kau kembali di sisiku....
Semoga cinta kita takkan pernah pudar
Seiring berjalannya waktu
Semoga Kau dan aku tetap menjadi satu
Walai cobaan ini terasa berat....
Biarkan cinta kita tetap menyatu
Meskipun kita tak bisa mengungkap isi hati
Biarkan Jarak menjadi penghalang mata kita...
Tetapi Hati kita takkan pernah berpisah....
Ditulis oleh: Whandi
Sunday, September 4, 2011
private Pleace
Peeking through the hedges to see
Pillars of stone staring back at me
Their strength supports a lattice top
Clouds drifting by, they do not stop
Bright sunshine lites upon my face
Is pleasant sitting, enjoying this place
Quiet fountain, that statue with a brass urn
In summer the waters do bubble which churn
A place come sit, think, also bask
Talking to my God, of him questions ask
Times like these are needed more than we know
Take them, they help us grow
Pillars of stone staring back at me
Their strength supports a lattice top
Clouds drifting by, they do not stop
Bright sunshine lites upon my face
Is pleasant sitting, enjoying this place
Quiet fountain, that statue with a brass urn
In summer the waters do bubble which churn
A place come sit, think, also bask
Talking to my God, of him questions ask
Times like these are needed more than we know
Take them, they help us grow
I dream of that thing called Love
I dream,
Dream of love.
I lie in bed,
Dreaming of that thing called love.
What is love?
Is love an emotion, or a dream?
I sit alone.
I dream of that thing called love.
We sit, holding hands.
I wonder if you see me, or if you just look through me.
Walking into your open arms,
dreaming that your my love.
You say you love me,
but I still sit, dreaming of the thing called love
You smile and my heart skips a beat,
I'm no longer dreaming
My heart beats for you,
I hold your love within mine.
Finally we exchange the wonders of the words,
"I love you"
~* Lyz<3 *~
emmh.. so sweeeeet..
Dream of love.
I lie in bed,
Dreaming of that thing called love.
What is love?
Is love an emotion, or a dream?
I sit alone.
I dream of that thing called love.
We sit, holding hands.
I wonder if you see me, or if you just look through me.
Walking into your open arms,
dreaming that your my love.
You say you love me,
but I still sit, dreaming of the thing called love
You smile and my heart skips a beat,
I'm no longer dreaming
My heart beats for you,
I hold your love within mine.
Finally we exchange the wonders of the words,
"I love you"
~* Lyz<3 *~
emmh.. so sweeeeet..
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Obsession of My Heart
Like vigorous venom infused in our tunnels of life,
Love poisons every attribute of ecstasy when absent,
Draining our life with every heartbeat until one comes to emotional crucifixion.
Like fire burning in the centre of our world,
Like the sun we are dependant upon,
Slowly depleting as time goes by,
Burning away and selfishly takes all its surroundings.
Bringing one to their knees no matter the scale,
We are dependant on our sun to keep life flowing,
With no substance to fuel our fire,
Havoc will be unleashed within,
Taking along all surroundings.
You have become my sun,
My love for you, the substance to fuel the fire.
A fire that burns with such ferocity that cannot be extinguished,
Unless reality comes down falling.
Regrettably you've become the venom,
Burning my veins as you flow through my body and leaving behind a trail of ashes,
Slowly bringing the end to the horizon.
Where are you....
Can't you see I need you..
Love poisons every attribute of ecstasy when absent,
Draining our life with every heartbeat until one comes to emotional crucifixion.
Like fire burning in the centre of our world,
Like the sun we are dependant upon,
Slowly depleting as time goes by,
Burning away and selfishly takes all its surroundings.
Bringing one to their knees no matter the scale,
We are dependant on our sun to keep life flowing,
With no substance to fuel our fire,
Havoc will be unleashed within,
Taking along all surroundings.
You have become my sun,
My love for you, the substance to fuel the fire.
A fire that burns with such ferocity that cannot be extinguished,
Unless reality comes down falling.
Regrettably you've become the venom,
Burning my veins as you flow through my body and leaving behind a trail of ashes,
Slowly bringing the end to the horizon.
Where are you....
Can't you see I need you..
Friday, September 2, 2011
Daddys Love
I may not be able to buy all the things other kids get.
But I promise to give all the love some daddys never give.
I promise to be there as long as I live.
No matter how hard times get.
Ill never leave your side ill never walk away.
I promise to be all I can be I just pray.
your future holds something better then mine.
Cause the only success I had is being with you all the time.
I just wish I could provide for you like your mother does.
cause she works so hard like no other does.
And though I may not be the wealthiest guy.
I promise to give you the love money could never buy.
in my heart from beginning to end.
Daddys lil girl daddys lil man my bestfriend.
But I promise to give all the love some daddys never give.
I promise to be there as long as I live.
No matter how hard times get.
Ill never leave your side ill never walk away.
I promise to be all I can be I just pray.
your future holds something better then mine.
Cause the only success I had is being with you all the time.
I just wish I could provide for you like your mother does.
cause she works so hard like no other does.
And though I may not be the wealthiest guy.
I promise to give you the love money could never buy.
in my heart from beginning to end.
Daddys lil girl daddys lil man my bestfriend.
It is So
these are the days of truth
and reconciliation
and if it is the way of jackals
and the politely lying
to sleep through them,
then it is to the truly in love
that life looks to live it
and our eyes are wide
awake
stirring
seeking approval from none
and needing it even less
we choke the day of all it will surrender
and when the night cautiously approaches
to fill our empty glasses
these thirsty throats cry out
that the world will never be enough
to satiate
to satisfy
us for our lust for one another
is the blasphemy of the obvious
and it will not be done
I cannot hold you or kiss you
or even see you
and pretend contentment has taken me
for each moment in your absence is desolation
and I am poorer for it
and if this same poverty finds you lonely
too,
call out to me
and I will cure you if only for a moment.
this selfish,
selfish
moment that I need so desperately
and more than you
and reconciliation
and if it is the way of jackals
and the politely lying
to sleep through them,
then it is to the truly in love
that life looks to live it
and our eyes are wide
awake
stirring
seeking approval from none
and needing it even less
we choke the day of all it will surrender
and when the night cautiously approaches
to fill our empty glasses
these thirsty throats cry out
that the world will never be enough
to satiate
to satisfy
us for our lust for one another
is the blasphemy of the obvious
and it will not be done
I cannot hold you or kiss you
or even see you
and pretend contentment has taken me
for each moment in your absence is desolation
and I am poorer for it
and if this same poverty finds you lonely
too,
call out to me
and I will cure you if only for a moment.
this selfish,
selfish
moment that I need so desperately
and more than you
Rindu kami padamu
Setahun sudah kita tidak bertemu
Aku selalu menanti kedatanganmu
Aku selalu ingat masa-masa indah kita
Bersama kita nikmati indahnya cinta
Masih kuingat setahun yang lalu
Kau meninggalkan tanpa kata
Meskipun aku tak rela kau pergi
Aku ingin kita bersama selalu
Aku tahu itu tak mungkin
Meski kau akan kembali tahun ini
Hari demi hari, bulan demi bulan
Tak sabar aku menunggu kedatanganmu
Hatiku selalu cemas
Jangan-jangan kita tidak akan berjumpa lagi
Ya Allah …
Engkau Yang Maha Tahu
Bahwa hambamu ini selalu menantikannnya
Selalu merindukannya siang dan malam
Ya Allah …
Pertemukanlah aku dengan dia lagi
Dia yang selalu memberikan ketentraman jiwa ini
Dia yang selalu kurindu
Ya Allah…
Pertemukanlah aku dengan RamadhanMu nan agung
Ridhoi aku di Ramadhan tahun ini
Pertemukanlah aku kembali dengan Ramadhan tahun depan
Aku selalu menanti kedatanganmu
Aku selalu ingat masa-masa indah kita
Bersama kita nikmati indahnya cinta
Masih kuingat setahun yang lalu
Kau meninggalkan tanpa kata
Meskipun aku tak rela kau pergi
Aku ingin kita bersama selalu
Aku tahu itu tak mungkin
Meski kau akan kembali tahun ini
Hari demi hari, bulan demi bulan
Tak sabar aku menunggu kedatanganmu
Hatiku selalu cemas
Jangan-jangan kita tidak akan berjumpa lagi
Ya Allah …
Engkau Yang Maha Tahu
Bahwa hambamu ini selalu menantikannnya
Selalu merindukannya siang dan malam
Ya Allah …
Pertemukanlah aku dengan dia lagi
Dia yang selalu memberikan ketentraman jiwa ini
Dia yang selalu kurindu
Ya Allah…
Pertemukanlah aku dengan RamadhanMu nan agung
Ridhoi aku di Ramadhan tahun ini
Pertemukanlah aku kembali dengan Ramadhan tahun depan
Thursday, September 1, 2011
Wanita Solehah
Laksana rembulan...
Menyinari insan bumi.
Jika ia memandang...
Dunia seakan tergetar karena ketulusannya
Jika ia berkata...
Dunia seakan terlena karena kelembutannya.
Jika ia tersenyum...
Duniapun ikut tersenyum karena keikhlasannya.
Laksana pelita...
Tubuh terbakar demi sebuah pengorbanan.
Menjadi penuntun di tengah gemerlapnya dunia.
Laksana sahabiyah...
Langkah kakinya bagai langkah Fatimah.
Hidupnya penuh ketenangan jiwa.
Karena hatinya selalu berdzikir.
Dialah wanita sholehah..
Yang senantiasa menjadi penentu.
Akan sebuah perubahan dunia.
Menyinari insan bumi.
Jika ia memandang...
Dunia seakan tergetar karena ketulusannya
Jika ia berkata...
Dunia seakan terlena karena kelembutannya.
Jika ia tersenyum...
Duniapun ikut tersenyum karena keikhlasannya.
Laksana pelita...
Tubuh terbakar demi sebuah pengorbanan.
Menjadi penuntun di tengah gemerlapnya dunia.
Laksana sahabiyah...
Langkah kakinya bagai langkah Fatimah.
Hidupnya penuh ketenangan jiwa.
Karena hatinya selalu berdzikir.
Dialah wanita sholehah..
Yang senantiasa menjadi penentu.
Akan sebuah perubahan dunia.
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