Death? a 5 letter word with so much meaning and so much finality! there is nothing good about death so many have gone before there time, so many die with there whole lives ahead of them. death to me is like a theif in the night. they take what they want and then when morning comes ur left to deal with the repercuussions. thats a lot like death people die and are taken away so suddenly and u r the one left to deal with it all, with ur grief and ur lonliness. the feeling of loss, devestation, and overwhelming sadness. Ur left to try to make since of ur world. i think when people die that's when u really see what an impact they have made on u and ur world. u realize how they were so much lebih than a friend, a brother, a son, a daughter, a wife, a husband, a lover, a mother, they were a part of ur world and hold a part of ur hati, tengah-tengah that noone can replace. their is nothing beautiful atau poetic about death, but the feeling that u get when u remember that person, that moment wheh u start to heal and realize that life is too short to be living in pain and sadness, the moment u realize that u r going to be ok, that's the moment it becomes beautiful, thats the moment that death becomes healing, that's the moment that the weight is lifted off of ur heart, that's the moment u finally learn to live again. I read a sentence yesterday and i think it somes up life pretty perfectly. "One hari your life will pass before your eyes;makes sure its worth watching." We all should live like that we should all live our lifes and make it so beautiful, that when God calls our name, we will know that we lived a life that our Lord and everyone we know would be proud of. So when u think about someone anda Cinta that has died, remember the good times and the impact and joy that they have brought to ur life and let it be a lesson to us all that we are not promised tomorrow. If death teaches us anything it's that we don't have long on this earth, we're not even guaranteed another breathe, but while we are here we should cherish the ones we have, tell them we Cinta them everyday, never take anything for granted, and live with such a passion that when we go others will look back on the times that they have shared with us and be glad that they were a part of our lives. Remember to live well, laugh often, and Cinta much and ask yourself this, "One hari when my life flashes before my eyes; will it be worth watching?"
i would end up here with you
i was a restless wanderer on a distant path
anda were a lonely dreamer with a broken laugh
i would go anywhere the road would lead
my hopes and dreams is all that i would need
i don't need a house atau fancy cars
i would rather sleep underneath the stars
anda did'nt have much to call your own
but what a lovely smile on your face shown
anda berkata your chance at Cinta had past anda sejak
i told i'm here so dont anda cry
our lives were like the pieces of a broken heart
now that we're together what a life could start
there was magic in the air that night
everything was moving at the speed of light
anda were like my juliet and i your romeo
anda Cinta me i Cinta anda thats all i need to know
no longer will anda dream of Cinta thats true
no longer will i wander my cari has led to you
I wrote this about my (now ex) boyfriend, but still felt something about the poem, if not him. I'd Cinta some criticism on it (hopefully constructive) :).
Treacle dripping from our scars
Pooling on a jagged floor
anda are gone, still I know
From clustered trees and homemade vows
That we are one. And as anda lead
Your life of promise, graft and need
Know that we are one the same
Intertwined are hati, tengah-tengah at name.
anda may notice that only the saat verse rhymes, this is an attempt to tunjuk the idea of a one-sided relationship in its form in it's one-sided rhyme scheme. This is probably quite stupid- let me know.
Treacle dripping from our scars
Pooling on a jagged floor
anda are gone, still I know
From clustered trees and homemade vows
That we are one. And as anda lead
Your life of promise, graft and need
Know that we are one the same
Intertwined are hati, tengah-tengah at name.
anda may notice that only the saat verse rhymes, this is an attempt to tunjuk the idea of a one-sided relationship in its form in it's one-sided rhyme scheme. This is probably quite stupid- let me know.
Here's some Nasihat for all anda budding poets out there. Start a puisi journal and start Penulisan a poem everyday.
To get started all anda need is a notebook and a pencil. Everytime you're inspired sejak something you've experienced write it down while it's still fresh in your mind.
You'll find that a lot of what you've written is rubbish but that does not matter. What matter is you're getting into the habit of Penulisan on a regular basis and sejak doing that your skills as a poet will improve with the practice anda will get sejak keeping a puisi journal.
To get started all anda need is a notebook and a pencil. Everytime you're inspired sejak something you've experienced write it down while it's still fresh in your mind.
You'll find that a lot of what you've written is rubbish but that does not matter. What matter is you're getting into the habit of Penulisan on a regular basis and sejak doing that your skills as a poet will improve with the practice anda will get sejak keeping a puisi journal.
Teary-eyed I stared at his angelic face
A dream this can only be.
For I Lost him year's before.
But here he stands gently smiling.
I lay a hand to my hati, tengah-tengah to steady it.
Trying to clear my mind I close my eyes,
And slowly chant only a dream...
Something touched my face lightly.
Opening fast my eyes find his hand.
My hand ever so quickly goes to
his, and feels his hot skin under mine.
I started to speak but his fingers came over my mouth.
I smell that soft smell
that could only belong to him.
As I started grasping the idea of him
being real, he suddenly disappears.
My eyes quickly open with tears falling fast.
It was only a dream..........
A dream this can only be.
For I Lost him year's before.
But here he stands gently smiling.
I lay a hand to my hati, tengah-tengah to steady it.
Trying to clear my mind I close my eyes,
And slowly chant only a dream...
Something touched my face lightly.
Opening fast my eyes find his hand.
My hand ever so quickly goes to
his, and feels his hot skin under mine.
I started to speak but his fingers came over my mouth.
I smell that soft smell
that could only belong to him.
As I started grasping the idea of him
being real, he suddenly disappears.
My eyes quickly open with tears falling fast.
It was only a dream..........