Rabu, 23 Juni 2010

God was incredible

What a beautiful day ... God gives us grief n love in life. fact until this moment .. nothing changes, but one is certain. God still gives breath of life for us ... that He still wants us to change, shaping us as He will. Though stubborn and selfish we sometimes become a stumbling block .. But believe me God will give strength to our lives until next time ..

Along the way life is definitely a sharp steep valley we have passed
sunami waves of life we face have also
but one which I believe is
that the gods are always with me
not the slightest step in notice not
every inch of her life to hold.
God was incredible ..

Sabtu, 12 Juni 2010


These are my children
My happiness
I arrange them these days
hopefully they can grow into a good boy and the fear of God
The laughter and jokes they make me stronger
and how stupid people who do not know
that children are gold
and they are the future of this world
anger I make them understand that life needs to struggle
I hope they realize that
God keep my kids
Make them smart kids and always defend the truth in love affection

little note 2

When my eyes are in the ocean of your eyes
I Leave my heart in your diary
across the ocean sea life
I put my head in your chest
I reach for happiness with you in the cage tonight
God only knows how many and we missed the full moon
laughing and joking with the smile of happiness ...
-grated grated eroded by which you planted wounds in my heart
although not visible with the invisible
Apparently it had been engraved in the heart
how happiness is just owned myself
I just wanted to ask on the moon
asked the crow who fly from one island to another
asked sun every morning came to visit
asked the swaying grass
the flowers in the garden
Will they find love?
I just wanted to ask where it goes?

Without I think my tears fall
I was busy looking for heart pieces
yanh broken
However, he
busy looking for their identity
eventually I lost everything
grated it can not be polished again
the wound can not be in the drug again
only a fragment of it remains a bitter tale story
And I beg you stop.
I'm going to go far, fly with flowers scattered weeds
find a new place ...
in which none who knew me
I'll rearrange the remaining pieces of liver
to me more like a jug shape is formed into a beautiful vase
so everyone can see my carvings
still the same as previously
pure as the Lord wanted


Dispensing the remnants of broken heart ...
carve out the beauty in the remaining time round?
paint a new scene in a gray cloud?
What can I shape and I'm good again?
splinter shards flying everywhere ..
fast tropical storm
faster than the storms of life do not exceed this

And incredibly. God did not let me fall.Will we be like the prophet Job.
at war with life
But God is with him
and defend it until the happiness in the arms back
I need a new power, new spirit
to walk in the path of this new time
until I could breathe
and happiness that I get back

Sabtu, 05 Juni 2010


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