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himmatul-aliyah
himmatul-aliyah
Indonesian be a humble person, love, respect, and no matter where you stand is where you should be good to bring themselves.
Night would not shut without you greet. I am also not going to be spoiled without you missed. Do not want to hold it dew dripping on the beautiful petals. I commend to you, my love. Longing that lies at the crease heart. I felt shortness of breath. Without your attendance. I searched fret. I was always waiting for you, my dear. In the recesses of the heart is hiding. Waiting for you to stop by my longing that wrapped increasingly blushing.
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Jan 15, 2014
Jan 15, 2014 at 1:19 AM UTC
My dear
Don't want to hide long Lake flow of love in silence Ensnare tears in petals missed Let all writhing Because i'm still here in my silence The sky tells On the way of events Among the meshes of time The trail is also becoming obsolete story implied Made me choose to remain silent Stranded on Overlay story Don't you ever lie to me You have taken away the night - My night Thieves of my conscience..!
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Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 10:59 PM UTC
Thieves of my conscience..!
The refraction is go away Dark of the curtain Waiting for a dream that will come come in the dim dark Ten thousand screaming hearts Dontt want to take off even though it was only a shadow Teach me how to love you ... Teach me how to love you ... Teach me me how to reconcile your heart ... Until I was able to understand the language of your heart Remember you are going with a piece of liver Bringing a secret love story Never leave the question unanswered Silent in  thousands the language of heart
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Jan 10, 2014
Jan 10, 2014 at 10:56 PM UTC
Teach me
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Dec 28, 2013
Dec 28, 2013 at 6:59 PM UTC
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Is tonight Wheezing is still there Thrilling soul longing hugs About your beauty, of your story I chose a name My night was my decision A face that is always approached No tertepis every corner of the night Sigh it has leached the image of me Spoiled and ****** my restless I remember crashing In a restless night skinning desire Wild romance getting chills Strengthen the sense of an increasingly bubbling full of passion My ***** was increasingly peaked on a knoll longing in love. My night was my decision Longed lull in the swathe of memories Closely in the hand held Behind the no man's evening Story uninhabited ago It's never wanted cracked ..
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Dec 26, 2013
Dec 26, 2013 at 5:54 PM UTC
My night was my decision
O wind ... Say my yearings for him.. So he knew that i was here.. Tell him, Pinned my love in every miss you carrying.. Your Wheezing is blows away.. Bring a set of past stories.. Ever buried in restless.. Although until now is in progress and never end.. With the wind ... My right anchoring the silence.. Were not able to touch them.. And felt the embrace of warmth.. And it was just about him..
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Dec 26, 2013
Dec 26, 2013 at 5:50 PM UTC
Him
A piece of longing that pinned by me .... At the heart that no longer had a side.... Lattice that hard to become a imagination .... Unfettered grating of heart that getting tired and kept moaning .... Deep inside my soul implies a scratch wound .... When the angel that i wish can't afford to carve a smile longingly at the horizon soul .... Where is the peace that you hide for.... ? Where is the love hat you intimated.... ? I'm tired of constantly treading.... Take me to every your wishes.... Don't let your white sheet blank without a love story with me.. Come on.... ! Moving forward and leave the mirage behind.... We're greet the days with love.... We're knitting the bridge of love to warm the soul.... All will be meaning on.... Because i didn't want my days always sore and wrapped by moan.... O desert.... In your desolate, reveal the secret spring of love.... So that i can satisfied this subordination...... Ended this suffering.... I've been long time felt subordination in anxiety.... Loop of time is misleading me to the valley of hesitation.... Endless suffering.. Restless with no direction.. Come on.... ! Lets dance and doing jaunt together with the amours.... Leave the sadness behind.... So that grief never again to come.... Love.... ? where is the love.... ? In the bottom of my heart.... I'm still wishing.... !
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 9:03 PM UTC
A piece of yearning
Longing thread that wrapped in solemn... Doubtful quietly sad stories... Don't let motherland shackled... The trap that has always to miss your figure .... Listen O my dusk... I can't stand crave... I can't stand await.... Painful that's felt by earth... When you ignoring the longing... The twilight that i yearn... I hope you understand.... That your sky is always waiting... Knitted of wishful want to ****** up the dreams.... But the power... Unable to grasp a wish.. Boils down to the horizon like twilight...
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 8:59 PM UTC
Longing thread that wrapped in solemn
I will wash your wound.... I will wrap your sore.... Maybe because of all must be left behind... Till souls prefer to move on... Didn't see the yard of peace in your heart at the time... Your frail is my regrets.... Grip fingers that apart is my hesitation... Throw away all presumptions on lies and pretend of me... I never occurred to present it to you also... As same as you... I was not able to smash all your figure... I don't want to finish a close bond ever bind... Because in the bottom of my heart can't deny it... That you are a sincere friend...
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 8:57 PM UTC
A sincere friend
A piece of the story flashed in the corner of the image wall.... Part of the past are back on stage and playing in memories.... Although the time has begun to obsolete but all will never be vanished.... Many cues that can not be conveyed yet.... Until the story didn't get to be continued.... In drizzle side that disturbing your figure fom this mind.... The rhythm of the wind conveying the sigh of longing.... Although the past isn't a lot tells about us.... If the time can be pulling back.... And hope all goes according to my wish.... Coloring sketch of the sky soul.... Carve many stories.... Share a story with you .. Cheer spread on your face.... Dismissed all the doubts that exist about you.... And together we're dyeing the dusk canvas with the wording.... In the flow of time we can only remember.... it's not possible to go back there.... Because this is only "a piece of the story"
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Dec 19, 2013
Dec 19, 2013 at 8:46 PM UTC
A piece of the story