Memutus Asa

Hiruk tak lagi pikuk
Malam kembali temaram
Sekat senja terus turun, capai tanah dunia
Tak lama muncullah Kirana
Si Cantik yang anggun, gemulai nan bercahaya
Terbangun ia dari lelapnya
Keluar menyambut bintang-bintang Surga

Kakiku terus berjalan
Pulang ke haribaan
Hatiku pun lelah, lemah mengucap pasrah
Mengejar mimpi usai sudah

p.s: didedikasikan untuk siapa saja yang akhirnya menyerah kalah. you're still a hero.

Garage Sale

This morning, me and my friends set up a garage sale event at Gasibu, Bandung. We were so happy, because many of our stuffs got sold. Yeayyy!! It was a cool experience there..
So, please meet me and the three other pretty girls at Gasibu, two weeks from now. See ya, ciao, xo.

We and stuffs

Our stuffs
me - Vivi - Michelle - Regina

Difable Angels

I like writing, I like it so much. I like the tic-tac sounds came from my laptop pads anytime I toot the letter pads. I like writing as much as I like the rain and the color brown. I can sit for hours, keep tracking of something beautiful, rain for oftentimes, then write them down. Just like now, enjoying the self-time, thinking, seeing dark and thunder, hearing nature, and write them down.

Do you ever think why there are a lot of kids and women and men, teens and olds who are alive but not live? I mean like those who are ill, paralyzed, or disabled from the beginning of their life. What’s the purpose of their born? For their surrounding, of course they give them many lessons, to be grateful for our life, to be grateful for this hands and legs, for this eyes and good lungs and strong heart, and the liver, and so on. But for they their-selves? What is it? What’s Your plan, my Dear Lord? In my limitary logic, I think they are Angels You sent to world, for humanity, for people like me. I hope, really hope they are truly Angels. Please made them Angels, Lord, let them all be happy.

Christmas.Christmas.Christmas

December's coming
I see the bells in gold and glow
I hear the songs, the fast and the slow
How happy can still enjoy the jingles, the tinkles
How blessed can still feel the lights of candles
It seems like my life has been so perfect
But my mouth is still ask for some happiness of fake
I got all I have just by the irony of fate
But sometimes I admit those as the success of my trade

It's always nice, the ambiance of Christmas
The tree, candy, Santa Claus, the green and red,
The party, and the merry
We decorate our home
We buy presents for family
We dress our body with white shirt or gown
Till sometimes we forget to fill it up with some kindness
We forget to give a little gift for Baby Jesus

Let's see our surrounding
Look around and spread the love we have
Let's make everybody smiles with a little thing we can do
Because we've been so blessed
With our shiny eyes,
Our blushing cheeks,
Our clearly voice,
Our handy hands,
Our sturdy legs,
Our lovely family,
Our trendy handbag and shoes,
With our completeness.
Let's share it, people

Merry Christmas 2010
May you all have a little Christmas in your heart
God bless!

Kick Andy The show

I've been kicked by Andy!