My Love For You
My love for you contains no bounds,
Beyond pure sight or any sounds.
It does not follow, distance or time,
If mountains appear, effortless its climb
My love for you is patient and kind,
How lucky I am, it shall constantly remind.
It will always wait, with a tender smile,
Truly understands your personal style.
My love for you feeds my soul,
I never hunger from this bowl.
Since it leads me in the right direction,
Everyday I will show my affection.
SHORT STORY LOVE
FAIRY smile
That afternoon the weather was sunny, it is the first day I played on the field volly the housing complex. I live in the complex had been about six months but only today had tuk joined local people. Because I was busy working so time tuk play virtually absent. While the end of easy work is finished all, a lot of empty time tuk a break from activities that melelahkan.Orang quite easy to gather all the field I Blum can turn to play, I sat dibangku which are made of boards under the mango trees, the atmosphere is very comfortable at all, surrounded by trees because all the front and back surrounded by rubber trees are very shady. The wind was blowing gentle - gentle, so carried away I thought late in the comfortable atmosphere under the tree, I was more absorbed in reverie no more mind games volly tuk, just imagine an angel came down from heaven approached me and asked me tuk play above the clouds where no one is going to menggu.Saking soluble in reverie, until - until I did not realize there are people other than me there. I smiled to myself to make people around being confused, they think I'm a person who is not sane. smile - the smile itself without any of them see what makes me smile sumringah. - Then I was jolted from my reverie, it makes me a little annoyed because there are disturbing me. "Wooii, ridho why are you smiling to himself" Now I realize that I was longer in the field, and people see towards me all. That was enough to make my face red. What makes me more ashamed of where a citizen talk with other citizens, "Afternoon - this afternoon daydream" Everybody both men and women who exist in the field was laughing at my behavior. I could only their silence, with a red face. embarrassment. I can only blame myself themselves why it happened. After the atmosphere can I control, arrived - arrived I asked one resident tuk play, without thought - thought I had accepted the offer, I had come to play. Sanggat exciting game and the team I'm leading, I had the spirit to play. I do not know where it came from the thought, arrived - arrived this mouth out words - words that can be prevented tampa again, luckily my voice very quiet and no one heard the people greeting me. "Cook the hell ngak nobody in this complex girl" probably still under the influence earlier reverie, while I was menggucap astagfirullah ... Back I went on the game. The first round is complete and far my team lead. Then proceed with the second half, pertandigan began. The game is very exciting and more fierce than the first round earlier. Because the opponent's strategy has changed, and improve the way their game, so my team is now far enough behind by three. I was more serious than the first round match earlier. - Then I'm stuck because my eyes drawn to a place where there stood a girl's face was so pretty, cute to look at, the way his body is like a graceful angel eyes so sharp. I was so beautiful I can not describe with words - words betap pretty girl. My foot is as if no longer able to tuk menupang my body at once helpless, trembling mixed feelings and can not believe what I saw in that moment. Along with that there is an object that floated before my face, so very hard. Make my body fell backward with his head a little dizzy. "What a fucking ball,,, make my head dizzy wrote" tuk moment I can not stand, my legs are still trembling and his head is still spinning. At that time I helped the same friend brought kepinggir tuk in the field to rest. Just as well, at least the ball was easy to save me from embarrassing thing tuk is the second time. the game was resumed, after a few minutes my headache was starting to wane, but the change with mixed feelings. My thoughts drifted anywhere - where. Her face was always there dipelupuk my eyes, my heart pounding Create 260 km / h ... That afternoon was the first time I experience life as long as it is complex. Not terasana time went on, my mind kept being haunted by the girl's face was lovely, distant manner. The more I keep feeling that the stronger the charm in my heart. No sangup me again with what I experienced that evening. Her face was like hanging on my eyelids, without being able to pull me with anything, the more I tried to tuk releasing more and make this feeling more troubled. Tampa felt the game was over with the defeat on my team. - Then she stood there as if in eyelid maghnet power is to see the girl. Immediately our eyes meet, this feeling screwed back again, ngak can I describe it with words - words. he really - really a perfect girl my eyes. turns when the eyes are betemu radiated a smile on her lips. I also returned the smile. "My heart was saying ... The eyes are beautiful, even smile makes me no longer able to see her face, like a smile that there are fairies in my reverie earlier. The sun greeted the sunset and evening twilight, it was time tuk back home. I tried to approach the girl and walked beside him back to my eyes met with his eyes, but it did not look for that first one. I could not catch his eye for so long, my heart immediately skipped a beat. In fact the speed has exceeded 300 km / h ... hehehe ... I first started to speak .. "deck ... he lives where ...? the girl replied, before the bang (smile )...!! Subhanallah ... her voice is so sweet ... It makes me more embarrassed. do not know what else to do, the more my heart skipped a beat and this mouth can not speak tuk. even the girl's name is not inggat to ask me right. That was the beginning of my acquaintance with a girl who was so very pretty even match the beauty of a fairy. Dikomplek this is the beginning of my love began to grow. It has been five years I lived in this district, during the five years that I have not fallen in love and be loved. First time I meet a girl who can make me one tinggkah, do not know what to do. Only now I feel like a fool, but this new beginning in my life, and also the most special day in my life, until that day when I remembered and I always capture the date and month in my life, every date and month it is always I pooled my initial meeting with a girl who can make me like a fool. I remembered the beginning of each conference with the girl, I always smile to myself to see what stupidity I have done ... hahahahhaaa ... The night wore on her face seemed to always overshadow where I go, even into my dreams he's always there. After dinner, a habit I sit in front porch, looking toward the sky far away there. - Then my mind back to remember the incident this afternoon, from the beginning until I was face to face with the girl. But there is something menjanggal in my heart, about my ucapak this afternoon I realized that without the direct out of this mouth. "Cook the hell ngak nobody in this complex girl" said it's me again - re-hold, while I repeat the word - that word ... I blame myself back this. What a stupid I am, why not a name that I ask in advance, even where his residence .. and my second mistake why I'm such an idiot when talking to him. Astagfirulah,,, once this sentence right out my mouth, again remember with my speech this afternoon ... "This probably was the reply from the god of the speech I had, being arrogant dihadapanya". Now only I noticed. The next day I came back to play but feel relieved that my mind was always the girl who has made me like a fool. But I did not come into play, my goal this spaciousness is not to play but to see degan girl. My heart was always questioning myself. "Is she going to come again ..?" But why not come ...? My eyes kept collar entrance square. Where is he ...? I should be able to talk to him and asks his name ...!! so hold. Until there is a derapan feet of those who are moving, he's definitely coming ... I hope ... My heart started again detaknya abysmally. Slowly - my eyes toward the land where the sound derapan kearang leg. It was not the girl who came. "The heart is like to be disappointed at all" Return my heart talking to himself and his own responsibility. duhai my angel came to me. I'm waiting for you here. I expect once your arrival duhai my angel .. Come ... Come ... This is the greeting that continues to exist in my heart .. Shortly after that voice again terdengan derapan feet walking on concrete roads, it is surely he who comes, I'm pretty sure, I should not be like yesterday. Qku be calm ... quiet ... Ridho calm again I talk to my own self ... My anticipation finally fruitful results I expect. Finally he came, was unimaginable how happy my heart to see people I had hoped to come also ... Incidentally where I sit now faced with the driveway that field, her face suddenly seemed very clear to me. Back words of praise out of my mouth tuk her, the stronger my heart desires tuk to get acquainted with him. But something that makes me a little disappointed because she was not wanted to play, but there's only purpose with one resident. After that he again left the field, my heart was very disappointed once. But at least I can see her face, it was more than enough. That day I had not also be acquainted with the girl. I tried to mengelali whom the girl's name, residents here would anyone know. But I felt uncomfortable asking who tuk her name to a more, woman than I am, I asked one teenager who happened to be beside me. "Deck ... you know who the woman who had just come ...? Boy replied .." ooo .. recently ... emangnya why bang ....? "Ngak what's - what's his name Who ya ...!! deck ....?" Her name is Fifi Saputri bang ..! "Oo ... Thanks ...!!" yes bang ...!! Finally I also know who the girl's name even if not directly from him. That night I sat on the porch back home, as he imagined her face, her smile, how to walk it, his voice and many others that I like about that girl named Fifi. As I imagined the girl, arrives - arrives power failure. The atmosphere is very dark, I'm trying to find a tuk candle lighting. As I sat remembered a poem to the girl. Jump once I take the laptop and I put myself a poem to the girl. "Smile FAIRY" Every afternoon I always look forward - later arrival of self-mu ... Almost every day you enter my dream ... What makes me always to be ashamed ... Shame ... Shame you will yourself be myself ... Not a day without your self that I always miss ... Make my heart as if flying - kites in the air ... Your beautiful smile like an angel like smile ... Your beautiful face makes my heart beat - beat ... Your behavior is a charming makes my heart amused ... Said hello lovely you are filled with the politeness ... How to walk your beautiful tub pragawati ... Your heart is soft like an angel ... Oh ... my beautiful angel ... I miss your love ... Saputri Fifi's ... Your name ... -=- This is the first poem that I created specifically for a girl, even though I love to create poetry - poetry but I virtually never make a poem about a girl and for a girl. During this time I created a poem just about myself. This was the beginning of my Love, Beginning of An Angel Smile.
PLEASE,REEEADD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
