KEMUNING LOVE
When the fall one-to-one.
And the longing was gone in the face of sorrow.
While this tear rolled and I could not wash it,
You're a vengeful grudge that is now smoldering on the disappointment that you're conducting.
Indeed the hatred is still not gone!
Do I have to chant a curse,
While you never feel guilty !?
Look, scratches leave stains.
If there is still one chance,
Want to shred my longing, I throw away with your falsehood.
Nor is there any more jealousy for you.
Do not dream of it !!
When yellow returns to bloom,
Your leaf petals expand with a flowering nan pistil.
This busiest I came alone,
Not for you anymore.
But one "holiness" has been waiting.
My new kebaringkas love his love.
And he deserves to be proud.
The one love he now carries,
White as white as scent.
On the hill I now wander with,
Harum kemuning bear witness to his loyalty.
When I carved his name so beautifully,
You need not be angry ... ..,
Because he deserves it !!!
