my twit for this night

yeah,,when i got stressed, writing really heal my pain..

I am stag with my essay, then i escape by writing another things, that was so stupid. but well this is my defence mechanism..

Just wanna share my story when i was senior high.. I have a friend named “E”. One day, i don’t know why, she told me her first love with someone when she was still leave in Bengkulu..

And from that story, i got a good ( not so good ) words in my brain ,,then, i made this Poem :

here is it…

Bengkulu dan Kenanganku

Sebentuk cincin dari Bengkulu

Mengingatkanku 10 tahun lalu

Bengkulu masa itu

Sebelum gempa mengenalmu

Tak kusadari perhatianmu begitu besar padaku

Etalase toko itu menjadi bukti ketulusanmu

Ketika kata selamat jalan harus tertuju

Semoga kenangan Bengkulu masa itu tak kan pernah tersapu

Jika kau masih mengenalku di suatu waktu

Jangan biarkan aku berlalu

Kan kutunggu kedatanganmu

Hingga akhir masamu

Takkan pernah sanksi akan janjimu

Menjemputku kembali ke Bengkulu

Menata kenangan yang mengharu biru

Setalah gempa menghantammu

rgrds

-nou-