JULISA INTAN-PAYONG

Selasa, 30 Oktober 2012

Reminisce About Struggle a Forefather with Bamboo Spear

67 years ago,. Indonesia my homeland full of sobbing, screamed in pain, booming sound of gun, Drop of blood with human corpse, sprawled everywhere in my homeland. Hatred, full of anger and vengeance to smolder in the heart, In soulful entire of citizenry Indonesia. Which make the Bamboo spear for... Forward... Struggle... To defend... And to fight over back Indonesian homeland to be in love... Thanks for you,... A forefather, already to fight over back this homeland and to allow red-white flag to flutter with beautif...

Selasa, 23 Oktober 2012

My Promise In March, 20

My heart is very broke, When alive without her To wolk on a reality life , without her But, I still be grateful to ‘ God ‘ Because, heretofore I still be with my Mom. Thanks to God... For wholly luxury that give for me I hope whenever Her never to leave of me.. But, ... What if possible? This world is rotate. Like wheel bycycle.. There is to come, and also there is to leave. Suppose that, bird can be to a talk Certainly, it’s also will be angry to listen that utterance coarse Happen to be uttered, from my sweet talking Often, I am to complain Because all kinds of command from you I am angry.. Snarl at you, about all rule from you to give for me Even, you up to dripped your tears because behavior of me. Mom, I apologize...

Hopefully White A Girl

Wearly my heart because of him Previously always  I am proudly Empty, zero,even there is not some one Which is make me returned as my self The day to turn, Month also to turn, Even now year also to turn I am looking for and keep on looking for Successor  of him, Which is make me cheerful, And returned me to my self. Truly, at the moment I look to your face I dont know ‘Why’? This feeling... This heart... Trembled a vague feeling Although, I only acquainted with you in cyber space Enough make me happy, I will be alive return, as my self previously I am here, Only be able to have inside hopefully In the future, I hope to meet with him The prince of my cyber space ....

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