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Back with that feel
That it is real,
That i am alone here.
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No one walks through my mind.
I feel the emptiness , the darkness blind.
No one talks to me 
That this world seems to be
Rude.
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What a quiet night,
When the wind blows my sight,
That in my vision everything is gone,
With the moonlight's bone.
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How i feel so alone
That i am isolated in the middle of crowd
How i feel so down
That i am ...
That i am ...
That


Am...

.L.o.n.e.l.y.

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What?
Ugh... this is the only thing
That always makes me feel everything
But oh, what a but!
Can't forget that, oh lust
Because it's something in my little world
And something too, in my whole world
That always plays on my mind
And riddles my brain... XD

Blah.. T.T

I often *blank* when you draw near by me
Can't say everything, but feels like a bee
Can't stare it, but heart beats too quick
Like a precious moment and a trick

LOL huh (?)
It's kinda funny
That so much words unspoken
It's kinda awkward
That so much silence between us

I'm so scared of looking at you
I'm sorry, I'm not perfect
I might not be the best, but...
there's always a reason, that's you,
And there's always a river, that flows in you...


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《The photo is my old drawing , and so is this poem.. this is my very old poem that i wrote this when i was on 8th grade . XD 》

Secret Admirer

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One Day
Say it someday
That we'll face it another day
And another way

We do the essay
That determine our new moves
Like a wind blows
Roaming, and no one knows
Roving, and may transposes
But there are always rhapsodies
That tickles our senses
And touches our hearts
Like sparkling eyes
With excitements

One Day
Happy, unhappy,
Joyful, sorrowful,
Blessed, depressed,
Are always there!
But it gives us a reason to smile today
And a hope for tomorrow

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《Photo taken in Cangu, Bali》
Actually this is my old poem, hehehe...
But I just want to post my poems in my blog! :D

One Day

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Beach, my favorite place to have holiday
Beach, my beloved place to begin making a poem of joy
I feel the warm air
I watch the blue water
I look at the open sky
I stand up on big stones
I smell steamy salt, shell, and sweet

I can see,
People do selfie,
People enjoy the scenery,
Children are happy,
With their building castle perfectly,
And their joining hands, with their family...


This gives me a massage of nature
Her words are soft and kind
and her gesture is rich in symbolism
That we need to attune ourselves
to the world around us to feel-
and to understand its subtle nuances


From the beach, I wonder with His creations
How small I seem to be walking
at the extremely wide beach is
and at the extremely big stones
And how I feel so alone standing amidst
the infinite expanse of the ocean
Thank you, Yaa Allah...


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《Photo taken in Kute beach》
Actually, this is my old poem. I posted this late. My poem was written because i felt so deep visiting beaches...

At The Beach

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