I never regret to recognize you and I am willing if you forget me. I've been living with a lot of love for so long, but it's nothing compared to a moment with you. Though it's hard to understand, but for

This love for me so coward I'm afraid to fly the sky If it will be thrown without saying goodbye I'm afraid of chestnut If later discarded without any memories You're too good for me to be You're too perfect

I still Saving Remnants of Long ago, on the Eyebrow Wrap on the Phone Screen and in every My Marah but you never stolen Him from Me whereas the Map has Ku Image before Your Whole Real Being.

My First Mother Heard the Dendang on the Night that We Remember He has Part Three This is possible in the Second Second of the hour from the Blowing AngKa aKu Stirring the Sufism of AKhlaq in Your Breath's

Morning always mengUrai one Meaning, into a million Descriptions, Honest One word, into Thousands. Morning is a Renewal, Where We want to Care, akKan IndahNya Bias Sinar Mentari, the lasting one with Life.

No One Kuasapun Can Help There is not a single temple that can hurt the heart And there is no speck of water that can dissipate Nor are there any Sincere people who answer all hunches ... Only You Can

Will you please Hot and rainy Exposed and grieved Testing the extent of sincerity and loyalty Later knocked to death in the heart Never again.

Forgive me for having to leave your life forgive me for having to leave you I do not mean to do all that I am not willing to leave you like this All this I do solely to make you Happy ... I'm willing to

P # uisi as a painkiller U # ntaian nan beautiful slalu attached I # ngin I compose a compelling word S # of the qolbu's entries are so binding I # ndah nian stanza your temple, until I hooked C # erita

My heart is prone in the shadow of the story last night my tranquility rocking the peace of heart shakes the patience of self is gone Kutenung dims your face there was longing a portrait of a heart sign

So Strong He wants Me to Reach You Cries of Desire wriggle fake Uncontrolled My axial turmoil is not Powerful Try most so LuKa can not yet so Strong Ku Lost PiKat Enchantment. The soul that can not afford

When love have to choose, It may feel so hard to accept his reality ,, If we are in taqdirkan to be together, be grateful for all its But if love say another, be patient to accept taqdirnya, Maybe this

one poem I say on this white paper ,,,,, may you understand this feeling ... .. I do not understand what I feel longing that never so great I love you more than you know walaw you never know .... While

I'm the man who was born from the womb of time grew big in the lap of the night taken care of by the distressed fingers of suffering on the silent bed of life I'm a man of autumn go big in the storm shade

Past. Before you proclaim love to me. I remember perfectly. At that time, you said you would leave me for the woman you first loved. I'm so sad, I'm mad at you, but I realize I'm not who you are. I'm just

Who's where the sun is. Lighting the earth is not despairing. You want to imitate again. Do not let the heart die ... Losing .. Never wandering somewhere. Various kinds of events that I feel. Let me make

In the tomb of life, the acts of life play a variety of accomplished. No moral behavior until romantic novelism is termed. Changes in the amplitude of human conscience's current waves are really in turmoil.

I love you in all circumstances that make me look so bad. I love you like the most beautiful virgin I love. Then you disappear and go pack your two beautiful wings, fly somewhere Leave so many stories

On many occasions, while giving motivation, I often sing a song encouraging each participant to turn the lyric into a different reality. • In addition to entertaining with the dangdut song, the message

My heart will be the home of your elegance and my breasts will be a grave for your sufferings. I will always love you as the vast meadows love the flower season. I have been singing for you, but you're