Butterfly

for the heart longing for the mountain for the soul crying for the flowing river for the thirst craving for the dewdrops in the stillness... the music plays its notes nowhere in the air could ever words match them  in the silence... in the stillness,     in the silence,          in quiet,     find love find serenity; being thankful... for the mountains to climb for the rivers to cross for the dewdrops after a dark and cold nights for laughs over the tears and for the bright sunshine in your eyes  

Ku kira, itu dia yang membuatku resah ku resah, dibuat yang tak ku nanti ku nanti, tak jua dia tiba.... Ku kira, itu dia di balik pintu pintu ku sudah ku buka lebar lebar hatiku tak selebar langkahnya ternyata ternyata dia belum datang...

Rasa ragu memang tak pernah percaya Pun kala curiga membayang Intuisi ini seakan berbicara Atau ini hanya ingin yang membara Logika tak sabar retas makna Tak rela sibak buaian semata Namun ragu tak henti bertanya Adakah dia berdiri di sana?