Rini
Valentina
VAIN
I want to colour the rainbow
Maybe add a colour that I really
like
I want to give salt to the water in
the ocean.
Maybe just a little bit to feel
more tasty and comfortable.
I want to colour the sky with a
little blue.
To make it looked more beautiful
and bright, you tease me.
I want to teach the wind to blow my
body
So that I sleep in a dream and
refuse to wake up again.
And I dream of giving water to the
rain.
So when he touch my body I feel
fresh and comfortable.
If there is only someone would
teach me to love.
If someone was willing to take me
beyond the thorns.
Ah, if only love has little
tolerance.
Ah, if only hatred has a particle
of love.
Maybe a hundred or a thousand of my
scores to translate it
Perhaps I will be the first rank
Ah, at the moment when the heart is
hallucinating.
And the eyes dream during the day.
Sometimes I cry myself
Sometimes I laugh like crazy
Oh, I want to paint in the clouds.
Oh I want to fly and forget about
the earth ...
Indonesian Borneo, October 17, 2018 (13.03)
Rini Valentina
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THE TROUGH IN MY HEART
I mention your beautiful name when
I miss you
The wind knows
The flowers understands
The sun knows
Especially your favorite flower ...
I write your name on white paper in
blue ink
I engraved with my heart
I arrange a beautiful poem for you
Just for you
Even though I might never have you
Even though everything I though is
just a dream that won't be happened...
With the sun that is never bored
here
I wrote a poem again
About the deep trough in my heart
And I put a love for her
Only for her
I prepared everything for her...
The woman who I love with all my
soul ...
But now I realize
Love it isn’t enough to make her happy
Love will not be able to complete
all the dreams
I understand
I understand
All of this is be the most
beautiful record at the end of my poem today
Indeed love doesn’t always have to
belong to each other
Love doesn’t always have to be
together when I have become hers ...
I wish I hadn't met you before
If only I hadn't let my heart fall
into the longing
Maybe my trough is not for you
Maybe my dreams aren't about you
And maybe poetries are only for the
sun, moon and stars
But unfortunately ...
My regret is like the night wind
My regrets are like birds -
seagulls
My regrets are like owls falling in
love on the full moon up there !!!!!!
Borneo Indonesia, 08 October 2018
(08.25 am)
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WHEN THE SUN AND THE MOON MET ...
What was it like when the moon and
the sun met?
Could they throwed smile at each other
Could they shaken hands with each
other
Or could there be a big hug
What was it like when the moon and
the sun met
Could it be that they winked each
other
Could it be that they both laughed
happily
Or was it possible to sit together
at one table
What would be happened when the sun
and the moon greated each other
How are you
Do we really miss each other
And is it true that after this we
will always share the love
If only the sun and moon really met
Holding each other in the same love
Looking at each other with
beautiful and happy eyes
Could we as a human also be
enjoying their togetherness
Maybe and maybe what we have in our
mind
Like magnolia flowers that often
dream of seeing fireflies flying during the day
Or like seagulls flying low in the
mountains looking for fish
Or was it like the snow falling
down in the middle of a barren desert
If only the moon and the sun had
promised
Met each other at the end of the
earth
What can do the human then ?
Just seeing the earth stop spinning
and die !!
Indonesian Borneo, 09/09/2018 (12.32pm)
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Rini
Valentina
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