When I dream of Blue & Gray
Ingin kupetik rimanya saat kutatap tiap sudut jiwa di tepian batu itu. Tapi a pa sanggupku hanya seonggok pria hampir tua yang tak menarik apa-apa selain tiap tetes derita di sepanjang hidupnya. Tapi yang patut dipikirkan oleh sang BATU di tengah adalah Pria ini renta karena Semangatnya.
Namun, aku seperti ingin bisu saja hingga tak ucapkan kata-kata. Ingin aku hanya bisa diam saja dan tak gerakkan tiap sel otak ini untuk berhenti berpikir dan tidak meratap.
Namun...biru lautnya terus bangkitkan semangat..hingga bilapun kau tidak menjawabku aku tetap akan menahan setiap segi-segi jiwaku untuk rapatkan di dermagamu.
Mungkin aku sekarang hanya berjalan di Tepi..bermimpi menaruh batuku sendiri di atas hamparan biru yg indah dari dirimu.
Aku sudah ingin duduk saja nikmati sisanya...biar indahnya bersinergi dengan lembutnya membuat tiap hati & mata terpaku. Aku akan tunggu disini...dengan tiap jumput hati.
Walau tiap tanya sering rasuki..tapi hati hampir pasti
Hanya tiap retaknya apakah akan Kau tutupi...
By Anddy Steven
22 March 2010
3/19/10
PROJECT NOVENIA 02 - CURTAIN OF DAYS
The gleaming water greets me that dawn,
Of crystal clear blue horizon ahead..
My somewhat called past just flipped open,
There were pieces of papers in my mind..
Who has arranged them to be in so disorderly manners?
Was it mother earth who silently weeping as I stand upon the soft sand?
Or was it the great Neptune who mercilessly sent the waves crashing to the cliffs in front of me?
I realized, life is not ours to arrange..
Let it find its path..
In the most orderly ways that One can imagine,
To Thee, the mighty ruler of heaven, I submit all..
For I am only a tiny piece of pebbles in Your mountain of rocks,
For You are the beholder of my heart, mind and soul..
The moment I close my curtain of this day in the silent prayers for Your blessings and grace upon us..
Amen..
Novenia - 20.03.2010 - 1.20
Of crystal clear blue horizon ahead..
My somewhat called past just flipped open,
There were pieces of papers in my mind..
Who has arranged them to be in so disorderly manners?
Was it mother earth who silently weeping as I stand upon the soft sand?
Or was it the great Neptune who mercilessly sent the waves crashing to the cliffs in front of me?
I realized, life is not ours to arrange..
Let it find its path..
In the most orderly ways that One can imagine,
To Thee, the mighty ruler of heaven, I submit all..
For I am only a tiny piece of pebbles in Your mountain of rocks,
For You are the beholder of my heart, mind and soul..
The moment I close my curtain of this day in the silent prayers for Your blessings and grace upon us..
Amen..
Novenia - 20.03.2010 - 1.20
3/3/10
PROJECT NOVENIA 02: Falling
Your eyes are the ocean;
And I'm drowned in it.
And I'm drowned in it.
How can I want so much
something
I know so little of?
Your touch is the wet sand;
And I'm wrapped in it.
How can I miss so much
something
I have never had?
Your lips are the cool breeze;
And I'm swept in it.
How can I reap so much
something
I haven't sown before?
March 3, 2010
19:25 Irish Time ^^
I know so little of?
Your touch is the wet sand;
And I'm wrapped in it.
How can I miss so much
something
I have never had?
Your lips are the cool breeze;
And I'm swept in it.
How can I reap so much
something
I haven't sown before?
March 3, 2010
19:25 Irish Time ^^
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