Dear me,
I wish I could see things they way u do.
How things in this world have a horrible cover on the outside but a beautiful story awaits anda on the inside.
Oh, self anda have such different papar on the world. Different than others.
Yet the light anda see in everyone is quite a unique feature for not many posses it.
Though u tend to pass unnecessary judgement. But u are after all human.
Face it many others look down to anda as a stepping najis a pool of gooey kindness.
But remember to turn the other check when they attack. One hari anda may carry the desicion on weather atau not they succeed.
From,
yourstruly...you
I wish I could see things they way u do.
How things in this world have a horrible cover on the outside but a beautiful story awaits anda on the inside.
Oh, self anda have such different papar on the world. Different than others.
Yet the light anda see in everyone is quite a unique feature for not many posses it.
Though u tend to pass unnecessary judgement. But u are after all human.
Face it many others look down to anda as a stepping najis a pool of gooey kindness.
But remember to turn the other check when they attack. One hari anda may carry the desicion on weather atau not they succeed.
From,
yourstruly...you
A silent ebony night
still no fear, no fright
coase I am not alone
There is someone who is known.
They are the tiny drops from the sky.
who are so pure that they connot deny
They quitely listen to all that we say
then, touch the earth atau vanish in a bay.
I Cinta to walk in the rain
cause no one can feel my pain.
No one can see me cry
cause tears mix with them and finally die.
I have zillions of such companions,
but still alone in the battalion.
Fighting against fear and lonliness,
And fatigue of the ruthless passiveness.
Will any one even come to ask?
To remove this fake cheerful mask.
atau these descended fays are the only one,
to support me in this lonely run.
Still my life leaves a question,
will anyone come to heal this repurcussion?
atau i will also become like the drops from the sky,
and will mix with the earth and finally die.
Lonely, Lonely, Lonely forever...
still no fear, no fright
coase I am not alone
There is someone who is known.
They are the tiny drops from the sky.
who are so pure that they connot deny
They quitely listen to all that we say
then, touch the earth atau vanish in a bay.
I Cinta to walk in the rain
cause no one can feel my pain.
No one can see me cry
cause tears mix with them and finally die.
I have zillions of such companions,
but still alone in the battalion.
Fighting against fear and lonliness,
And fatigue of the ruthless passiveness.
Will any one even come to ask?
To remove this fake cheerful mask.
atau these descended fays are the only one,
to support me in this lonely run.
Still my life leaves a question,
will anyone come to heal this repurcussion?
atau i will also become like the drops from the sky,
and will mix with the earth and finally die.
Lonely, Lonely, Lonely forever...
My love,
Are anda still mine?
'Cause there are many...
Fantasi thoughts going through my head,
As all I do is think of you...
As I've hungered,
For your loving burning touch,
As I need your Cinta so badly,
Now till the end of time,
I am waiting for anda with open arms
To embrace anda with wings of love,
To hold anda deep within my soul,
To Ciuman anda without control.
Just being near you,
And be able to behold your touch,
Takes me to another dimension,
But, time just moving so slowly,
To feel the heat of your passions.
I do want anda to know...
I will always Cinta you,
That anda are all I have ever long for,
And crave, and yearn...
That anda are the man of my dreams,
The one I have searched all my life,
That every day, lebih and more,
I'm falling deeply in Cinta with you!
Are anda still mine?
'Cause there are many...
Fantasi thoughts going through my head,
As all I do is think of you...
As I've hungered,
For your loving burning touch,
As I need your Cinta so badly,
Now till the end of time,
I am waiting for anda with open arms
To embrace anda with wings of love,
To hold anda deep within my soul,
To Ciuman anda without control.
Just being near you,
And be able to behold your touch,
Takes me to another dimension,
But, time just moving so slowly,
To feel the heat of your passions.
I do want anda to know...
I will always Cinta you,
That anda are all I have ever long for,
And crave, and yearn...
That anda are the man of my dreams,
The one I have searched all my life,
That every day, lebih and more,
I'm falling deeply in Cinta with you!
My Cinta is like the sun that warms me when I am cold,
And like the cool water of the brook that refreshes me.
My Cinta knows the secret pleasures of my soul,
And delights with me in fulfilling them.
Who is my Cinta but the soul of my soul,
And the reason for every beat of my heart.
Who fills me with life in the joy of her presence,
And returns to me lebih than I have given.
Come to me, my love, I die without you.
Each hari is eternity, waiting for your touch.
Remove the tears from my eyes and the ache in my heart,
Be closer than my breath, all my days, all my nights.
And like the cool water of the brook that refreshes me.
My Cinta knows the secret pleasures of my soul,
And delights with me in fulfilling them.
Who is my Cinta but the soul of my soul,
And the reason for every beat of my heart.
Who fills me with life in the joy of her presence,
And returns to me lebih than I have given.
Come to me, my love, I die without you.
Each hari is eternity, waiting for your touch.
Remove the tears from my eyes and the ache in my heart,
Be closer than my breath, all my days, all my nights.
