Forget They're Growing Old

Love them while we still have a chance. Do not ever regret someday!

Spring Rings

March has gone with its effortless vanity. April came already, whispered softly in to my ears. It reminded me about spring beauty. Spring rings eloquently, then blitzes me with thousand flashes. Bright, illuminate, yet dazzled and untouchable. Long-march passed by, witnessed quietly. Hi you, hope will never end. Then, past haunted me with such a sinful dread. Secret never lies into your heart. Please forgive me for your inner misery. Because, it suddenly dropped your peaceful mind. Be sure, time will heal your wound. Believe in yourself, believe in your destiny. My thoughts will escort  to your true dream.

On this spring, I pray. For your dream, to come true.

Jogja, April 11, 2012