Wednesday, July 4, 2012

An Eternal Storage.




Life teaches me the art of losing in these recently times. 
It teaches me how to be grateful in the pouring of tears. 
It teaches me smile when a hope is swept away. 
It teaches me that I can be so late to say thank you or I love you. 
It reminds me that the prayer is the closest thing to hold the beloved ones. 
It reminds me that I should be prepared saying a hello for a goodbye. 
It reminds me of You--God, the great Director.

Goodbye, dear grandma.. 
Your love and your kindness will always be there. 
Inside something eternal that we named it as heart..




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Could I ask forgiveness for not flying back to Indonesia, Eyang?
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