Rabu, 30 Mei 2012

Don't you remember-- Adele


When will I see you again?
You left with no goodbye, not a single word was said,
No final kiss to seal any seams,
I had no idea of the state we were in,

I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,

But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

When was the last time you thought of me?
Or have you completely erased me from your memory?
I often think about where I went wrong,
The more I do, the less I know,

But I know I have a fickle heart and bitterness,
And a wandering eye, and a heaviness in my head,

But don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

Gave you the space so you could breathe,
I kept my distance so you would be free,
And hope that you find the missing piece,
To bring you back to me,

Why don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
The reason you loved me before,
Baby, please remember me once more,

When will I see you again?

Selasa, 29 Mei 2012

Matahari Penyemangat Hidup


Namaku Aulia Jasmine Lahzhah. Keluargaku cukup terpandang. Ayahku seorang pejabat, sedangkan ibuku seorang pengusaha butik terkenal di Indonesia, dan kakakku sednag berkuliah di Harvard University. Aku duduk dibangku kelas 2 SMP terelit di Jakarta. Setiap kali liburan datang, ayahku selalu mengajak kami sekeluarga berwisata keluar negeri. Hampir seluruh wilayah di muka bumi pernah aku kunjungi bersama keluargaku.

            Liburan datang. Liburan kali ini, aku dan keluargaku berwisata ke New York. Betapa bahagianya aku, berada ditengah-tengah keluarga ini. Apapun yang aku inginkan, selalu dipenuhi oleh kedua orang tuaku, selama permintaan tersebut merupakan hal-hal yang baik. Setelah 4 hari disana, sekarang tiba saatnya untuk kembali ke tanah air, sedih rasanya, tapi mau gimana lagi, liburan sudah hampir habis, dan perjalan New York - Indonesia memakan waktu yang cukup lama. Setibanya di Indonesia, entah mengapa, hatiku seperti hancur berantakan, aku seperti tau, apa yang akan terjadi, selama seminggu, hatiku tak henti-hentinya berprasangka buruk. Seperti ada kejadian yang selama ini tak pernah kusangka akan segera terjadi. Aku takut..