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Rabu, 02 Maret 2011

My Angel

Angel

Your name is not engraved in the diary

Originally, you suggest not present in my life discussion

Face-wujudmu not depicted in the sketch my dreams

Beautiful voice was recorded on tape I thought

But you live streaming pores of love and spirit

Therefore,

You are the greatest gifts from God for me ..

Jasmine flower that I learned

From prostration sembahyangku every day,

Is the dowry which I dedicate to you

Angel ..

Angel,

The first night we were

Honey in the garden of Eden Party

All I squeeze from the fragrant sweat

After years of running

Chasing the moon and stars

Day-to-day war and peace

Angel,

The fruit of love we are

Birth of a million generations model

That holding a crock, crock expediency

For humans and humanity

In every place, at every age

They were born for the sake of authenticity a devotion

In the centuries that are difficult,

Centuries a lost instinct of humanity.

They are sturdy and faithful

Defend truth and justice

Angel,

Relay continuing our struggle will continue

Connect-connects in each generation,

Nothing was final.

As my love for you

Which continues to grow increasingly fertile from day to day

Like holy sentences

Hearts of the Righteous, hearts of the prophets

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