Januari 18, 2012

Kita

Selalu merasa melewati jalan asing.
Mencari? entah apa, Berlari? entah untuk apa
Ratusan persimpangan dilewati lalu diabaikan,
hingga kerinduan menjelma menjadi bayangan
sepanjang berjalanan.
Dan ketika sadar bahwa
Setelah matahari setelah langit
benda berwarna cerah adalah
..Harapan
Bahwa juga
Air dan minyak tidak larut
tetapi saling menemani
Maka aku sebut itu.. "Kita"

Januari 11, 2012

2012.

2011.
Struggle, hope, faith, courage, decision, love, heartache, strength, up, down.
Thank you for all in this year. You gave me so much lesson.

2012.
I’m spent new year’s eve with higschools mate.
Wish….
Better than before.
Bad becomes good.
More patient, more mature, control emotion.
Play, Study, and keep pray.
The Old Year has gone.  Let the dead past bury its own dead.  The New Year has taken possession of the clock of time.  All hail the duties and possibilities of the coming twelve months! 


Allah blessed 2012. Amin