Words flow from the waterfall It's all that matters to spot from the peak Tears burst amidst brawl Ambush the deep-corner of heart Your eyes spark the lion spirit along with those beatifull puppies Inherit the Leona's love creed the kind we miss Wipe it, shook it unnecessary spec of dust on you pursed your… Continue reading Dalina We Loved
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Adieu
Am I a joke to you ? You said those sweet words over and over While I'm standing here uncover amid the rain that has falling down 'till it's already dawn Blurry my eyes hold me back to see the unknown secret of the heart or may be it's just your part of your art… Continue reading Adieu
Nims Diary : Home
Hey, Hey, What do you say? Wanna make history start today? Being insider or outsider, he said, it depends on what our mind choose to be. We might be an insider but feel like an outsider because our mind, -we- choose to feel like an outsider. Meanwhile being at home, feel homey, can be in… Continue reading Nims Diary : Home
Seventy Seven
It's me on page seventy seven Dying in the human farm Longing the unknown day to come or just want to be tied down Neverland is where we stand among all of the misery we have Promises are always broken to us that considered misbehave It's me on page seventy seven wishing for a hundred… Continue reading Seventy Seven
Sunning
Sun has been shy today Even though yesterday she told me to remembering her when the moon shines Yet today she's just fine No rain, no blaze Just fine She's also there, shines its shine Warm me who read the number six Rank of the hardworking bulls of fortune in the past three years Sip… Continue reading Sunning
Broken Dreamland
It's like the universe tried to speak to me Seems like it sends me messages through dreams and heart beat Those pain and worries suddenly now clear not to be cleared but to be revealed the reason why you know me better If I never sing this song he sang to me Bring him that has… Continue reading Broken Dreamland
A Something
Sun is set, Time has slated I am a freewill dream Catching meaning See me here lovey Nothing can equal me For you who stand there waiting a not-good poetry i called something Jakarta, December 27th, 2018
Dubiousness
I questioned the scene by scene of our life Would it be full of tears or joyful? Million times we re-imagine the simplicity we wanted Is it to follow what'd slated? What a breathtaking view to see you there now unreachable, lost in the emotions Did we risk the life we committed? It's you that… Continue reading Dubiousness