Sixty days after you’re gone..
And I have so many time for myself…
But I have no passion of doing anything..
Many things that cross my mind…
But I can’t start of writing anything here..
Cause there’s no words can express my feelings...
Only time.... can heal my heartbreak of losing you
Lampung, 5 July 2011
I have ever found this poetry in novel entitled Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy the last novel of him. published in 1895.
BalasHapus"teach me to love,
my dreams as long long as my shade.
teach me to live,
my grave as little as my bed,
teach me to die..."
Our lives are not eternal. Our happiness nothing's eternal. Everything's transitory. Everything will end.
I have ever found this poetry in novel entitled Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy. The last novel of him. published in 1895.
BalasHapus"teach me to love,
my dreams as long long as my shade.
teach me to live,
my grave as little as my bed,
teach me to die..."
Our lives are not eternal. Our happiness nothing's eternal. Everything's transitory. Everything will end.
I have ever found this poetry in novel entitled Jude the Obscure by Thomas Hardy. The last his novel. published in 1895.
BalasHapus"teach me to love,
my dreams as long long as my shade.
teach me to live,
my grave as little as my bed,
teach me to die..."
Our lives are not eternal. Our happiness nothing's eternal. Everything's transitory. Everything will end.
Keep up the spirit, Anty Reham!
duh...bundaaaaa...
BalasHapuspengen nangisss.....mungkin mamaku ngerasa hal yg sama kayak bunda kali ya?