LOVE ON THE HORIZON
GOODBYE SISCA
I saw my watch, it's almost 21:00 in the evening…
“It's getting late Sisca...later Satrio will find you..” I said as I got up from my seat on the beach.
sandy.
“We can still see you again..? until when are you here..?” reply Sisca while standing in front of me
“Maybe tomorrow my business is done..and back to Jakarta” My words lie, when in fact I still have time until the day after tomorrow. I don't want to remember even going back to the past that I've tried to forget .
Slowly Sisca passed from before me, I also took my foot back to the hotel
I turned my body back to look at the sea in the dark of the night.
LOVE BOUNDARY HORIZON is now over, finished the beauty of a moment that always comes at dusk ..Where the sun gives all its beautiful nuances, before he leaves.
drown and leave us who are stuck in silence.
each each heart...”.WHY and WHY..”.
Learn from the sun who has gone..do not hate the past.
the present…
Free save your wounds..it will be in vain your anger..because the beauty of a moment it will always be present again with time.Sun will rise again with the morning…and again seduce every human being when giving a beautiful orange and dim rays and sulking every heart that looks at him.
In this world we are only actors and actresses, who when given scripts or screenplays since our first cry
on earth, we just follow..we just live..every time we have.script by script.scene by scene.episode by episode…that's the right of full director.we as actors/actress only live the role as well as well….
I understood more and more what Alm papa meant…
LIFE IS MYSTERY….JUST DO THE BEST TODAY…
Thank you and make peace with the past.Make this heart will be calmer butaki now.
I no longer need to run and hide…
THE SUN IS ON THE HORIZON
it is beautiful, but for me to live my time and day without a million words .
the phrase Love.foots in reality are more meaningful.
The moon is slightly covered with clouds.The light falls to the sea surface and reflects the beautiful light.
in the dark of the night…..
“You are also no less beautiful...” murmured.
Two days later I arrived in Jakarta and I saw Ita, Clara and Calista waiting for me at the door
exit airport.
I hugged my baby and missed the misses I brought along while I was away
In the car I gave a piece of paper to Ita, which I wrote at Hang Nadim airport before flying back to
Jakarta
NO MORE WORDS AND FIGURATIONS
NO MORE MILLIONS OF WORDS
IN SILENCE YOU UNDERSTAND
IN THE DARKNESS OF THE NIGHT YOU UNDERSTAND
LOVE DOES NOT NEED MANY TIMES OF EXPRESSION
LOVE DOESN'T NEED A BEAUTIFUL PEN TO WRITE
THANK YOU FOR WAITING FOR ME
THANK YOU FOR ALWAYS STAYING THERE WITHOUT HESITATION
Ita smiled and glanced at me, leaning her head against my chest, I stroked her hair while hearing the chatter
funny Clara and little Calista laugh.
I will live the scenario today as best I can.The series of screenplays and the next episode in my life and time, I have enough to see all the scenarios I have been running.
** T A M A T **
