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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
CRUSHED
A flower
Grows gracefully among the other
In a park where people discover
The love they have for one another

Full of thorn may the flower be
Hurt the fingers that try to touch it
Beauty it still to the eyes that see
It made the flower a lovely misfit
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Along came a bee
Attracted by that plant of beauty
Magnetize by the sweetness of its honey
Charmed by the colour that it sees

Lone is the beauty for its majesty
Wishing to monopolize its purity
Crushed is the bee as it witness
A butterfly has taste its sweetness
Hopeless!
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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
The life you live
Is full of beauty
Happy you must be
The age you have
Would make you witty
Wise you will be
The time you got
Doesn’t run slower
Don’t waste it never
The friendship we have
I hope will last
Forever

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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
Life is a journey
Walk through the past
Live in the present
Facing the future
Childhood is what you left yesterday
Youth is what you live today
Old is what you will see
Beauty is what you are now
Keep the kindness
Then beauty is what you will be
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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
What is life?
Is it reality?
Or just fantasy?
Is it something
You feel?
Or see?
Or hear?
Feel is an intuition thing
But intuition is often misleading
Hear is the work of the ear
But we never listen to what we fear
Seeing is believing
But we only see what we want to believe
So life may just be fantasy
Made by our own mind creativity
Do you agree?

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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
A man ask a woman
What do you make of love?
She said love is pain
The pain of missing
Jealousy
Uncertainty
The pain that abuses your emotion
The pain that messes your mind and sanity
Then what is the beauty of love?
That we are spun
In the ecstasy of that pain
Together
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Edi Supriyadi Nov 2010
There’s a time
When emptiness covers your mind
When your thoughts are absent
No ideas stream through

There’s a time
When plenitude overwhelms your mind
When your thoughts are present
No ideas stand still

There’s a time
When anxiety resides in your heart
When your soul is unrest
No feelings sit still

There’s a time
When peace dwells in your heart
When your soul is repose
No feelings swirl

There’s a time
When
You just

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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
Hello sunshine
You’re the new light of my life
Shine on me, on my darkest heart
Warmth my coldest night
Don’t ever stop your shine
Cause like the sun
You are only one
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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
When the light of life ascends
Amazes the mindful souls that thinks
As it drowns to the belly of Mother Nature
Admires the tender soul that weeps

When the light of the dark days rises
Overwhelm the joyful soul that loves
As it falls to the cradle of the clouds
Long the divine souls that never sleeps

When the light of our souls appear
Brighten the darkest part of our heart
Illuminate the shade of our mind
As it extend to the core of our life
Blessed is our souls

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Edi Supriyadi Mar 2010
There, a man
Who never love
Fills his life with loneliness
There, a man
Who thinks he’s big
Does his action
Lack of greatness
There, a man
Who feels he's just
Always put things
Far from fairness
There, a man
Who knows he’s clever
Lives his live with idleness
Be low my man
The sky is high
The land is wide
The ocean is deep
Nothing is what you are
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