There are those who can not forget I forgot All about yourself You are a Smile in My Pill You are Dian in my dark You are Tembang in my loneliness You are my soul conditioning dew First love is TerutautMu

Your Anxiety do not You Bark to Me I do not need that It's been too long My Tranquility You're SiKsa Until I can not speak WE ARE AWARE But My aunt does not care about the Kegundahan you Plant Who Attracts

I'm Silent in BungKam When PrasangKa Needles Hunusi Pores of My SuKma Once Spiky MeniKam Up to My Conscience Center Can not be just a moment You Make Peace Without Your Practice I plead with Humility Please

On the Bright Moon on the Sky Ufuk Feeling SuKma Quit Slightly in the Heavens I come knocking on Your Door, When the Tasbih Butang is Lighted in His stutter Do'a ~ do'a I'm always Trained Spelling the

Drizzle harbors always ask Where are the seagulls? So long hiding Wings his paw since that morning Dew sirs touch the sun

Really love is diredha is to Allah not because of greedy lust be something without a doubt oh jejaka and women keep the purity of love keep chastity by marrying love to be felt love is so missed wait for

Bissmillahirrahmanirrahiim ............ ^ _ ^ ... السلام عليكم ورحمة الله وبركاته So many people who know and know love without having to learn it'.Itu because love is the nature of every creature is allowed

There's never anything wrong with Love. It fills in something that is not empty. But what happened here was Asmara, who emptied Caper's something. With Rindu. Not necessarily Lust ...

We are now lying between karawang bekasi Can not shout "Merdeka" and raise arms again But who can no longer hear our roar Imagine we are progressing and heartbeat? We talked to you in silence

If indeed you are created for me, make me as the release of thirsty love as the morning dew that drips when the sun is about to reveal its light. If I become a sky then hiasilah this heart with the sparkling

Thousands of words will not tell me how sorrow I am Millions of sense will not be able painting the heart of the heart I think hundreds of full moon will not be able to replace my past days I'm just holding

This series of stories for me is dull ... In the endless confusion ... Feeling bored with my love story line .. In the adventure. Always back to you .. Actually I wanna go ... Minute and explore my own

Lirihku may be a prayer My cries may be regretted My breath may be tasbih My gaze may be a blessing Allow Yes Rabb ... My hope may come true My problem may be the answer Deriaku hopefully be patience My

My beautiful friend Shining like a diamond Get in friends You're a dream friend Muslim woman All is grace The tangible favors Wrapped in essence Sholehah girl Firmly in stepping Intend as worship Avoid

Ever you are interested anymore someone continues to want to make a future project, then terbesit in the heart. "A person like him must be a lot of people, not confident in the convincing, when it's

"Unconscious if what I've been looking for, is very close to me, I'm too great to find my own defined path, wading through everything I think is good, by justifying what I consider to be the right

sometimes, the person who loves you most is the one who never expressed love to you, for fear you turn away and distances, and when one day you go, you will realize that he is a love you do not realize

He Gulped My Love In the Thin Cloak of the Fabrics, And Sweetheart, But Not Touching My Lips. How Can I Legitimate It? I'm uncertain He Might Mix With The Fana Kingdom To Who I Will Sing It. I'll step

The wind of life meets and separates us. I fly and I come from the top of your love throne, to combine the sting of my love with your beautiful pistil, and the beauty of the color that blends with the

The sky protested, the mega sad, the wind no longer strong hold his anger, the sea too wavy, mountain mounts moaning menguletkan his long-dormant soul, the wild forest crying with a thirst that pervades