In the course of life's journey.. we rub shoulders with many people, some are warm and open, others afraid and closed. Some we connect with, others come and soon are gone...
Thursday, June 23, 2011
KISAH MASA SILAM YANG DATANG
Bau kamu masih seperti dulu
Segar menusuk ruang hidung
sampai ke dasar hati paling agung
Rupa kamu tak ubah seperti dulu
Bibir mekar menguntum senyum
Riang ketawa yang mempesona
Aku terkenang waktu dulu
Sewaktu bertahta di singsahsana
Istana buatan kamu