Aku bukan penyair
yang gemar menghabiskan
tinta cinta
di ujung pena
Sekedar mengalir
sewajarnya
agar tinta cinta
menemukan muara
By:BudiTyas
Monday, July 2, 2007
Re: puisi sebelah tangan
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Poem, Story, All about love and live. Flows till wedding ceremony comes.
Message
Our brain living cause we think.
Our hearth beat so we can feel.
There are many sites on the net
so our brain can eat.
But not our heart.
Feel can change many things...,
like people can change
the world in many ways
Our hearth beat so we can feel.
There are many sites on the net
so our brain can eat.
But not our heart.
Feel can change many things...,
like people can change
the world in many ways
Deep Inside
Don't Miss
Say Love
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