nostalgic as the longing island, love as deep as sea

island always longing
since the sea separating
the eternal separation
will never unite again
do not regret
all have occurred
and will not be back again
the island kept the memories of love
eternal love is present there
around the dance of the waves
the gust jar of the wind
the love was left away in the island

Sand and beach falling in love

sand and beaches always together
sand and beaches involved in romance
where there is a beach there is a sand
when sea water tide
shivering sand
the coastal deserted
wind blew softly
there is only sound waves
heave away
sand and beaches quiet again
sand and beach always together
fell in love without talk
dead quiet
and still

I am saying: happy birthday to you

By: Zido

Very far from you
here I am standing alone
Felt very quiet
around the high scrub
I said congratulations in your birthday
for this time
With the gust of the wind that jump at my face
while rotated sighed the heart

None must be regretted
I could not always with you
on the happy day for you and me
but you always in my heart
should not be sad... my love
Still will have the another birthday
that I would be there

Here was not a candles
here was not a nice cake
here did not have the embrace and kiss
here only had the wind that bellows
along a day that always cold and quite
don't for get to remember me

Tomorrow in the morning
you will saw in the newspaper
that I wrote a special poetry for you
Felt as I was near you
Like me had not been far from you
Here I also very happy
although sometimes almost cry
but I could not cry because I am a man
once more I am saying: "Happy birthday to you, my special girl"
I will be back to you soon

jakarta 2009

L - O - V - E

By: Natalie Cole

L is for the way you look at me,
O is for the only one I see,
V is very, very extraordinary,
E is even more than anyone that you adore can love.

is all that I can give to you,
love is more than just a game for two.
Two in love can make it,
take my heart but please don't break it.

Love was made for me and you...

(Musical Interlude)

Yeah L is for the way you look, you're looking at me

And O is for the only one I see, V is so very, very extra ordinary

Now E is even more than any-any-anyone that you adore
Can love, is all that I'm gonna give to you, oh love

Is more than just a game for two, two in love can make it

Take my heart but please don't you break it, cause love

Was made for me and you, love was made for me and you, don't you know that love

Was made for me and you...
(source: sing365.com)

Real Love

By: The Beatles

All my little plans and schemes,
lost like some forgotten dreams,
seems that all I really was doing
was waiting for you.

Just like little girls and boys,
playing with their little toys.
Seems like all they really were doing
was waiting for love.
Don't need to be alone,
no need to be alone.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.

From this moment on I know
exactly where my life will go.
Seems that all I really was doing
was waiting for love.

Don't need to be afraid,
no need to be afraid.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
Thought I'd been in love before,
but in my heart, I wanted more.
Seems like all I really was doing
was waiting for you.

Don't need to be alone,
don't need to be alone.
It's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.
Yes it's real love, it's real.
It's real love, it's real.

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SONET #10

by: William Shakespeare

For shame, deny that thou bear'st love to any
Who for thyself art so unprovident:
Grant, if thou wilt, thou art beloved of many,
But that thou none lov'st is most evident;
For thou art so possessed with murd'rous hate
That 'gainst thyself thou stick'st not to conspire,
Seeking that beauteous roof to ruinate
Which to repair should be thy chief desire.
O, change thy thought, that I may change my mind;
Shall hate be fairer lodged than gentle love?
Be as thy presence is, gracious and kind,
Or to thyself at least kind-hearted prove:
Make thee another self for love of me,
That beauty still may live in thine or thee.

"Sonnet #10" was originally published in Shake-speares Sonnets: Never before Imprinted (1609). Source: poetry-archive.com