Archive for 2013-04-14
Between Me And My Murobbi
First come in my memory
Sit and down without worry,
I saw her smile and think “Ough, she was so familiar”
But I wonder, what makes me?
Soft and kind likely
“Are you Erri?” she asked, “Yes, this is me”
Kind of silly I guess when I remember that day
The day when I tried to reach for her
Connect to many unknown woman
Feel jetlag..
I’m doing well on commenting something, I guess (haha)
But not with her
Too selfish and much ego I confess, don’t blame me (hoho)
But not with her
Sharp like a shark and firm like a bell, excessive! (hehe)
But not with her
She’s soft and gently, love my friends and I as her own daughter
Smile for us when we happy, and got million tears on her eyes when we had some trouble
Ahh,, I learn so much from her
Learn how to hold passion, not over shown
Being wise and not to jump around like simple plan (Iyyoough)
So, between me and my murobbi are much different
But in the differences we completely each other
Knowing better as time goes by, become better in the process of maturation
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Poetry,
