Rabu, 02 Maret 2011

PUISI CINTA ROMANTIS

Saat ku buka mata.. Hanya hadirmu yang ku rasa…

Ku tatap indah dunia… Dengan penuh tanda tanya….

Namun kau datang… Menyinari sudut khayalku….

Saat malam menjelang… Bayangmu pun terus mengusikku…

Ku terus bertanya… Apakah ini Cinta???

Yang slalu ku rasa… Tanpa kau tau rasa itu ada….

Ku ingin kau milikku… Ku ingin kau untukku..

Namun ku takkan memaksa… Jika itu hanya khayalku saja…

Kau datang dan pergi… Dengan sesuka hati..

Dan kau pun tetap tak mengerti… Bahwa kau begitu berarti….

Saat cinta itu mulai ku rasa… Kau meninggalkanku begitu saja…

Ku tau kau pun punya rasa yang sama… Namun kau berkata….

“Aku Takut Jatuh Cinta”

Seharusnya kau mengerti…. Ku ingin kau disini…

Temani hari-hariku yang sepi…. Pelangi takkan ada tanpa hujan..

Matahari takkan ada jika hujan…

Takkan ada air mata, jika tak ada cinta… Takkan ada sakit, Jika tak ada cinta…

Terkadang cinta membuat bahagia… Terkadang cinta menyisakkan derita…

Tuhan menciptakan hambanya berpasangan… Agar bisa menjalani kehidupan…

Namun tak semuanya bisa menyatu… Jika tak pernah bertemu….

Kita di pertemukan bukan untuk menunggu… Tetapi untuk menjadikan hati kita satu….

Apa yang kita rasa… Tak selalu sama…. Menjadikan bahagia…

Jadi derita…. Merubah air mata… Menjadi tawa….

Namun ketika cinta tak ada….

Semua berubah menjadi Hampa…..

Senin, 28 Februari 2011

Heart, we will forget him

Heart, we will forget him,
You and I, tonight!
You must forget the warmth he gave,
I will forget the light.

When you have done pray tell me,
Then I, my thoughts, will dim.
Haste! ‘lest while you’re lagging
I may remember him!

I am shut out of mine own heart

I am shut out of mine own heart
because my love is far from me,
nor in the wonders have I part
that fill its hidden empery:

The wildwood of adventurous thought
and lands of dawn my dream had won,
the riches out of Faery brought
are buried with our bridal sun.

And I am in a narrow place,
and all its little streets are cold,
because the absence of her face
has robb'd the sullen air of gold.

My home is in a broader day:
at times I catch it glistening
thro' the dull gate, a flower'd play
and odour of undying spring:

The long days that I lived alone,
sweet madness of the springs I miss'd,
are shed beyond, and thro' them blown
clear laughter, and my lips are kiss'd:

And here, from mine own joy apart,
I wait the turning of the key: -
I am shut out of mine own heart
because my love is far from me.


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Beautiful Dreamer

Beautiful dreamer, wake unto me,
Starlight and dewdrops are waiting for thee;
Sounds of the rude world heard in the day,
Lull'd by the moonlight have all pass'd away!

Beautiful dreamer, queen of my song,
List while I woo thee with soft melody;
Gone are the cares of life's busy throng.

Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!
Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!

Beautiful dreamer, out on the sea,
Mermaids are chaunting the wild lorelie;
Over the streamlet vapors are borne,
Waiting to fade at the bright coming morn.

Beautiful dreamer, beam on my heart,
E'en as the morn on the streamlet and sea;
Then will all clouds of sorrow depart,

Beautiful dreamer, awake unto me!

Minggu, 27 Februari 2011

When I'am Dead


When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me:
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress tree:
Be the green grass above me&
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain;
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.