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Just like the wheel, life keeps on rolling. One person can't be in tears all the time, while the happiness is not forever either.

Time is changing. Time is everything.

When you're happy, remember the times when you're broken down.

When you're sad, remember the times of glory you've had.

'Cause life ain't fair and everybody's been there.

As charming as life could be, we'll be taking the journey. Yes, we. You and I versus the world, versus the time, versus everything we've known including ourselves.

Fight the good battle. You and I know it even what's better to fight for.

Doubts will become our ghosts, walking along our way, appear and disappear faster than our shadows.

Never be afraid, my love. I'm as weak as you are. And together we're not the brightest. So, walk with me, my love. For what its worth, for the sake of ourselves.

This is not the vow. It's an unbreakable thing that I don't know what to call. 

Jakarta,

May 2015

For the Right Time

For the right time we seek
We bleed
We dig deep
And sometimes weep


For the right time we fight
We pass the strike
We wait for the light


For the right time we broke
Try so hard not to choke
Try to endure every mock


For the right time we pray
We caught in the gray
Do nothing but pray


For the right time we feel
We heal
We pay the bill and look after thrill


For the right time we grow
Glow in the shadow
Flow into somewhere we know


Then we might die
We might survive
We might last
Or we might forgotten fast


For the right time we wish
We miss to be kissed
For the right time we can actually say
"For the right time like this..."



xoxo,

Sudahkah Sudi?

Karena selama kita ada

Selama itu pula tanda bertanya

Kita memahami, namun menolak untuk mengerti

Seperti matahari yang kadang sinarnya terlalu panas dan menyakitkan kulit

Atau bahkan dirindukan karena sinarnya yang kadang terlalu redup

Bagiku kau adalah matahari dengan fungsi yang tak jauh beda

Kita tidak memaksa

Kita tidak tergesa

Aku berupaya

Kau berencana

Waktu menyiksa

Takdir tertawa

Sudahkah kita bicara?

Sudikah kita menata? 

Kuningan, 26 Maret 2013

(Photo source: Littlemisslove)

Supposed To...

Supposed to be so easy
Turned out it's a wish merely

Supposed to be harmless
Turned out to be moments of pointless

Supposed to be heaven
Even heaven knows this not it

Supposed to be us
But turned out to be you
And her
Again...

For shortening a supposed to be frantically long great journey,
I supposed to say thank you..