Sparkle

There's sparkle.....
At the window of your heart....
It pop up every time you gave the look....
Shows up through your bright eyes....

It cannot be translated, as it is not a science....
There's no certain formula....
It is just a heart that receive the translation, into feelings and emotions...

No words can define the exact condition....
It is every man's decision....
To keep the sparkles alive, become a burning flame....
or let it end just to remember the warm that touches heart.....

Cork

Everytime I feel like sinking.....

I imagine you

Just in a second.....

I already find my self floating

Persimpangan

Dear heart....
Aku berjalan di persimpangan.......
Bertemu keambiguan tentang belokan yang harus kutempuh.....
Ada ragu....
Takut...........

Aku ingin menunggu.....
Menunggu akankah kamu datang menjemput aku ditengah ragu.........
Tapi cahaya semakin redup......
Tirai hitam mulai menggantung mengganti langit yang biru.......
Aku tidak bisa selamanya berdiri di persimpangan ini......

Wahai kamu........
Jangan terlalu lama.........
Aku sendiri..........
Sudah lelah berurai air mata..........
Lepaskanlah kata "rela"
Biarlah kulanjutkan perjalananku.....
Aku tidak berkata takkan ada tangis di sana.....
Tapi yang pasti raguku sudah kutinggal di persimpangan itu.......

Aku hanya berusaha melanjutkan hidup.......