Walking down the road

It is the rain of my soul and poured when the storm raging in my mind. When feelings and logics are tangle between right or wrong and win or lose. They are raising many funny questions and silly confusions along the line. These all are happening because I'm walking down the road I choose.

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Location: Paris van Java, West Java, Indonesia

I was born in Bandung, April 1976, and spent most of my education time in that same city. Living in a cool town with a moderate muslim family, somehow become important factors that carving my character. I'm a big fan of any satay, pempek and rujak (anything sweet-lah), and I created this notes as a place where I can write everything that crossed my mind. This writing is more like a journal, footsteps I leave behind as reminder mostly for myself and probably for my descendants. If you, readers, able learning one or two good things from this notes, that was really more than my expectation. Yet if I wrote something wrong or you have different opinion from mine, please let me know, will you? You also have to excuse me for that matter because I'm aware I'm no writer at all.

Friday, February 04, 2005

My words to you

If you asked me again, I really do not know how to reply,
it is not I am too stupid or too smart like fewer,
arrange those words which too hard, really
it's because all of your questions are without answer.

If you asked me again, I'm still do not know what to reply,
Your face already told me that some how you know the answer,
so I thought I'll answer with something you think silly,
or probably I won't give you words, maybe a flower.

Ahh... I really cannot control my feelings,
everytime I near you my heart always beating so hard,
am I crazy 'bout you, till it jump touch the ceiling?
I really don't know, cuz it is like guessing the card.

All I know now, all my senses are dull,
my eyes are to you, and I really care 'bout you,
so much like water poured from a waterfall,
really, this is my feelings for you.

I wish I could lie, but I'm too stupid to do so,
your eyes will see everthing through,
cause now I'm naked in front of you though,
I really do not know to say one or two.

I wish I can say something to you....

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