She’s an artwork…
A picture that captured me in silent…
She’s a rainbow…
Blend of colors send my mind to heaven…
She’s a melody…
Beautiful notes makes my word into a song…
She’s an angel…
In her loving hand my heart belong…
She’s unreasonably lovable…
A pretty girl with beautiful soul…
Unexplainably hypnotyzing…
In her smile my conscious mind she stole…
Then I hope if one day she wakes up and realize that she loves me…
She will come here once again, in the same place I will be…
wah bagian terakhirnya mirip banget ma the script yang the man who cant be moved..
nice rod!
Makasih Prit…
I’ve heard that song once…
But i never listen to the lyrics carefully…
This is not a copycat stuff btw… lol…
what a beautiful poem..
as always
whoever she is,she’ll be flatered when she read this poem,hehe
Thanks for the comment and the compliment…
She? who? where?
hehe…
You should meet my imaginary girl…
lol
then introduce her to me,haha
keep writing!
i think i know this scm..
heuuuu..
whoever she is,,
definity she is so wonderfull u mind..
ehmm..
i confused to meaning who is she??
haha..
.ar.
Prita: you made a retorical statement,,, lol!
Nizar: She? Who? My imaginary girl?
hehe… guessing who’s inside that empty room?
that’s the question…
i guess know who’s tagged in this poem,,, haahahaa
Ke’.. Don’t try to make some public opinion here… lol!
hehehe buat siapa Ro??
ga buat siapa2 mel… hehe…
wah mas aku nda tau mw komentar apa
apik kok apik
gambarnya itu loh uughh kereeenn
Haha… Yah buat puisinya malah belom comment… hihi…
Makasih ya ponk, udah nyempetin baca blogku dan ngasih comment…
Sering2 mampir! hehe..
I know how it feel, to have an imaginary-perfectly lover…
the one who’ll keep us moving on though the universe say contrary…the one who’ll always inspire and keep us thirsty with creativity and contemplation…the one who would tell us the beauty of, HOPE
but this world can’t live without its balance
so does imagination, should hand in hand with reality. isn’t it?
that’s how I feel..
Nice to read your blog…
Keep up!
Hi Nana…
Nice to know you…
And thank you for your time reading and commenting my blog!!
Yepp and I have live the reality this much…
And when I make some poems, I let my imagination go soaring without boundaries…
Kinda balancing my life…
Yes the same perception with yours..
But works on another direction…
Cheers!!!
Rodra