Since you were offering “that”
I was thinking more and more
I was asking myself, was it real that “that’ was coming for me?
Since you put “that” in my finger
My thought never stopped thinking
My heart always says…
Did it really happen for me?
I know you more deeply
I get something what is behind you actually
I catch the real thing happens
That “that” is coming truly
“That” is waking me up
“That” is making me smile
“That” is making me happy
Since you were coming to my heart
Please don’t ask me when “That” is touching my heart
Please don’t ask me when “That” is started to be loved
Please don’t ask me when “ That” is begun
BUT…
Please tell me
Who are you?
I never dream of you
I never think of you
Your coming seems so sudden
Your offering seems so quick
I believe everything happened, caused by
Your Hand
Your Power
Your Willingness
Look!
The sun shines with full of loyal
The wind blows with the peace air
The rock is still there
The moon shows her beauty
And ME…
I can still take a breath
Will be never enough to return back what You have given
Many flowers…
Will be never enough also to return back Your beauty
Many loves…
Will be never enough to return back Your loves
(Titing Kartika, Written in Akademi Bina Insani- Bekasi/Indonesia, 11.45 A.M , May 27 2007)
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