Bertahan tak pernah mudah
Hanya mendamba keberanian untuk maju
Mimpi tak berujung
Seolah perbedaan menjadi tembok penghalang
Siapa aku?
Menapak di atas tanah manis yang diasingkan
Justru menghina bangsa ini
Untuk apa aku disini
Jika bumi yang kupijak tak bisa kuindahkan
Demi Tuhan, siapa bangsa ini?
Dibangun di atas darah
Berdiri di bawah semangat
Tapi kini hidup di samping kemunafikan
Jika Indonesia hanya sebuah nama
Maka tubuh ini hanya tulang berbungkus daging
Tapi Indonesia adalah harapan
Karena akulah pemuda
Sedikit janji, sedikit harapan, sedikit mimpi, dengan masa depan besar
Bagi mereka yang tulang dan darahnya dirajut semangat untuk Indonesia
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Love Isn't
Minggu, 19 Juni 2011
Love isn't blind; sometimes, you see something physically
Love isn't crazy; sometimes, you know that you're sane enough to love
Love doesn't give you happiness; sometimes, it hurts you much more than before
Love doesn't save your smile; sometimes, it cannot stop your tears falling down
Love isn't crazy; sometimes, you know that you're sane enough to love
Love doesn't give you happiness; sometimes, it hurts you much more than before
Love doesn't save your smile; sometimes, it cannot stop your tears falling down
But the truly love makes you understand what is pureness all about
You don't know why; neither you love her, nor you love him, nor you love them
You don't know how to treat someone or people exactly
You don't know why; neither you love her, nor you love him, nor you love them
You don't know how to treat someone or people exactly
You let yourself down
you're in the right way
Sometimes, it's all because your heart say so
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