When Sammy and I are best friends

Sammy is the name of my notebook. Oh Dear, don’t be confused, some people are weird, naming their belonging , guess that includes me! :) 

Anyhow, He has been with me for like almost a year but somehow, I haven’t been a very good friend with him. Yeah, I kind of neglect him often. 

So, since the beginning of November, somehow I have so many ideas, thoughts, and many more, and that makes me closer to Sammy now.

So, when Sammy and I are best friends,

 I produce so many writings.

Hmmm….I am happy to have my Sammy as my best companion. 

Angels Among Us

There are things in life
That will make you cry,
And it's time like these 
When you barely get by.


There are people in life 
Who will make it hard,
There are times when you'll feel
Like you're on your guard.


But up in the sky,
The stars shine bright,
Over your sorrows
And all through the night.


Upon those stars,
The angels watch,
And guide us through
Life's toughest parts.


They make us laugh
And dry our tears,
They release our anger
And calm our fears.


There are angels among us
When you're feeling blue,
And when you feel alone,
They come to you.


They pick you up
And hold your hand,
They walk with you,
They understand.


So the sadder you get
And the worst you feel,
Always remember, 
Angels are here.

Life is.

Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is bliss, taste it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.

-Mother Teresa-

God hears, sees and mend

"God hears every unspoken words, sees every unseen wound, mend every unbearable pain. Have faith and be strong!"

warna yang berbeda

Ketika kubuka hatiku...
Dunia kembali berwarna,
Warna yang berbeda.
Berbeda dari biasanya.

Ketika kubuka hatiku...
Aku lupa...
Hatiku tak terlindungi,
Sakit mampu menyerang.

Akh, kunikmati saja barang sejenak, pikirku..
Tapi..siapalah aku..
Ceritaku bkn aku yang menentukan.
Kutak mampu meminta sesuka diri.

Secepat datangnya cinta,
Seperti pencuri yang mencuri hati.
Secepat itulah luka datang,
Seperti itulah hati terluka dan patah.

Hmmm...
Mungkinkah kumenikmati deraan ini..
Seperti kumenikmati rasa yg berbeda itu?
Mungkin, biar kucoba pikirku..

Akh..sungguh berbeda!
Nikmat yang berbeda.
Rasa tak sampai ke hati,
Tawa tak memberi bahagia.
Masih patutkah disebut menikmati?

Ya, jawabku..
Karena tawa beringinan bersama airmata..
Karena meski terlihat kelam dan gelap, hitam masih tetap warna hidupku.
Karena tanpa merasakan ini,kutak mampu mengerti indahnya rasa bersyukur..