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Jika diRimu tak mampu menJadi beRingin, yanG teGak di kaki bukit,
JadiLah saJa beLukaR yanG teRbaik, yanG tumbuh di tepi danau . . . . .
Jika diRimu tak sanGGup menJadi beLukaR, JadiLah saJa Rumput,
tetapi Rumput yanG mempeRkuat tanGGuL, di pinGGiRan JaLan . . . .
Jika diRimu tak mampu menJadi JaLan Raya, JadiLah saJa JaLan setapak,
tetapi JaLan setapak yanG membawa oRanG ke mata aiR . . .
tidak semua menJadi kapten
tentu haRus aDa awak kapaLnYa . . .
JadiLah saJa diRimu .......... be yOuR seLf..
sebaik-baik daRi diRimu sendiRi ^_^

iKainheRe Tells About Her Self

Kenalin, gw Ika. iKainheRe Just the same with another women. iKainheRe
Hanya ajja gw suka banget bikin orang senyum, ketawa, dengan hidangan yang gw suguhkan.
iKainheRe
Gw sangat menghargai preferen, pendapat, masukan, kritikan, tapi bukan menjudge. iKainheRe
iKainheReJust be my self. Dengan style, brave life, color friends, and dunia gw.iKainheRe
iKainheRe Menjadi seorang penulis yang brave, eksis, dan stylish itu gga gampang, semua dari nol. Contemplative comedy gw pilih buat mewakili apa yang pengen gw sampaikan.
Komedi selalu bisa mengungkapkan apa yang tak bisa kita pahami. iKainheRe
Seperti kata Moliere, “The duty of comedy is to correct men by amusing them.” iKainheRe
Banyak orang yang bilang, penulis yang baik adalah penulis yang punya referensi yang banyak, menurut gw itu bener. Banyak-banyaklah nonton film dan baca buku.
Penulis yang baik juga akan selalu mengadopsi dan mempelajari, tapi tidak pernah mencuri.iKainheRe
Mudah-mudahan gw bisa iKainheRe

Maret 12, 2010

And Thank You..

"When?"
It is the only
Question I have.
You have the power; and
You have the gun to my head.
You are so close, so close to firing it.
Unpredictable, best describes you, yes.
There is nothing left for me to do.
I whisper a few words,
"Pull the trigger."
My last word:
"Please."

That is why we are here.
That is why we hurt.
That is why we hate.
That is why we fight.
But is also why we go on.

It is the mother of all.
It is the mother of pain.
It is the mother of sorrow.
It is the mother of anguish.
It is the mother of grief.
But it is also the mother of our motivation.

Even though this is all true, even though it hurts, we continue.
because, love is what allowed me to find you.
It is what allows me to feel what you feel,
follow you where ever you go,
and to do whatever I can to protect you.

It's fear at it's finest
Afraid of being successful
Afriad of where that path might lead you

So here i begin to wonder..
Where this all began?
To look back at my darkest moments
Realizing how bad those choices really were
but how could you argue
when you remember just how far they got you

It's the maddest truth of them all
To finally see whats real

Because, of love, I will never leave your side.

Because, I love you.





iKainheRe

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