Jumat, 25 November 2011

About MIKE


MIKE
Many people like me
Inspiration for everyone
Key of the happiness
Enjoy with me

( Mike, mice, nice, rice, race, rate, late, lake, like, Mike )

You called me Mike
With your tiny voice likes mice
I thought that’s nice
But it’s too late
Even if you race the rice field
And you rate the deep of lake
I’ll never give my appreciation
Cuz it’s too late

Rabu, 16 November 2011

I Hate Sad Ending



T
his story is begin in the last day of my Senior High School. Because since that time I never meet her again. Tia, yes, she is Tia, the girl who always stay on my mind. All of her inner beauty, her tenderness, her care, I can lie myself it always improves my days. I don’t know since when I think about her. But actually I want to meet her again, more and more. Now I realize that the comfortable when I beside her which is make me feel something missing now.