Arti sebuah renungan...

Without felt,,trip of live go by the board...
Past Day by day,,month by month,,year by year,,,
Every second time,,,can't come back again...
there are hope and day dreaming that have to reached,,
and there are hope and day dreaming that not yet to reach..
Until the final,,,this trip will be end...
To stop all of hope and a desire,
Interrupt all of beauty and bury all of remind...
Stage of a new life will begin
to pick fruit that during we were plant...

Live like a long chain
Each part of chain just present once of live
Time and history of live have to go and never come back
Just a nw resemblance that recur and not same...