Monos kratia

It comes to the time
When reluctant is a bliss
Where everything need something

It came when hesitation is the wall of confidence
When the move u make is non grata
Where the only things u did is mesmerize and reminices

Then when the time comes
Then when the time comes
Then when the time comes

All your tears had disapears
All your reluctant and hesitation is burned
All your memories greased

You only have GOD.

The One The Only

Tiga Tahun. Aku Kembali

Terduduk terdiam mencari masa depan, tidak sekali terlupa apa dibelakang.gembira melihat langit, menangis ditepi laut. Jauh, aku sudah jauh..Aku pasti tetap pergi lagi jauh. Tiga tahun,aku dicari kembali oleh masa muda yang gila. tenggelam, apa kisah kecewa akan berulang