A Letter to You

Oh You

And your kids

In the sky a bird was heard to cry

Here this voice come on from deep inside

In the lazy double bed I lay me down.

All around me is pretty on the ground.

Basking in the sunshine of a bygone afternoon

Bringing sounds of yesterday into this smaller room.

How does the story of us will end?

Are we will stay together

Forever and ever?

Or is this just the only of  my daydream?

But it's all right,

Cause I know the truth

This story will end, someday soon

When I close my eyes forever

Nowadays we share all together

How could I forget this
But someday it will be

Gone to ground

If I almost gone

Are you stilll hold my hand?

And if you do

I can go free..

Pesona Alam

Dari puncak air terjun
Menyaksikan si matahari terbit
Sedikit demi sedikit
Sang suria menonjolkan diri
Mataku seolah terpaku
Dengan kecantikan sinarnya
Pemandangan pagi mengindahkan
Sukar diperoleh dimana-mana tempat


Di puncak itulah
Kelihatan tumbuhan-tumbuhan
Yang cantik menghijau
Bongkahan batu
Menambahkan lagi
Seri puncak
Aku gembira
Dapat menerokai khazanah
Yang tak ternilai itu


Tika senja menjelma
Dapat juga kusaksikan
Panorama indah dari puncak
Kala terbenamnya sang suria.

A Moment at the Yard

I watch the children playing
See them playing in the yard
They laugh out loud
And show smile on their lips
With their friends
They had the happiness
Full of joy
A bag of smile


They run... run and run..
Pursue of each other
And I hear their mothers calling
As they empty out the yard
Echoing their footsteps
Like bells tolling in my heart
And gone.

The Leaders Of The Crowd

They must to keep their certainty accuse

All that are different of a base intent

Pull down established honour hawk for news

Whatever their loose fantasy invent

And murmur it with bated breath, as though

The abounding gutter had been Helicon

Or calumny a song. 

How can they know?

Truth flourishes where the student's lamp has shone,

And there alone, that have no Solitude?

So the crowd come they care not what may come.

They have loud music, 

Hope every day renewed

And heartier loves

That lamp is from the tomb.

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