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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