aku hanyalah kunang-kunang...
dimana terbang dikala senja...
dimana bersinar dikesunyian malam...
dan tampak indah hanya dalam kegelapan....
dan disaat sang mentari tampak, kuterdiam, meredup,
sirnakan keindahan yg hanya sekejap....
my life is not based on a history, but based on my imagination...hoping for repeating history is an useless thing, it just becomes a life's experience, although there is a bitter and the sweet one...it'll be the best teacher for me...
19 Februari 2012 -
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