Selasa, 08 November 2011

There is Love, ***

Say, love..
One word that me wait for..
Because i can't read your eyes, hearing your whisper..

Warble, love..
your conscience hum..
Because i can't interpret to this jolt.
Because i doubt with you..




Why difficult to say love..
Though he is there..
In rain..
In moonlit..
Also in sob..




Why difficult to confess love..
Though he felt..
In calm of night..
Love felt there is.


(for someone who disturb this heart)


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