The nights are changing
As the ages have greeted
Allow me to kneel before you-yes Rabbi
With hope set in the verses of prayer
Time goes on along with this breath
Adults came to me
A period of responsibility I can no longer avoid
For the sake of reaching my love and aspirations
Thank you for the blessings you gave to me
Thank you for giving me everything
Yes Rabbi
Thank you for the age of 23 this year.
It might be as simple as that romantic ..
Simply accompany to old ...
enjoying the rest of the love that has started to become an old ...
which though not semenggebu first, but still enough to strengthen each other ..
Sit side by side ..
alignment ..
side by side ..
enjoy the remnants of the breath that remains ..
waiting for who will finish first ...
time togetherness is enough to teach the power when one of them will come to the end of time ..
Hands grasp each other ..
tight .. strong .. will not falter ..
Although the hands are already aging and wrinkled ..
And .. when the final time came ..
there will be no more pain ...
love is ready to make the story eternal in the memories ..
