broken-hearted

I am sad with beautiful carvings of the world worships
The wounds that pierce carving but no one knew that I was disappointed in the story

Up to think about love by heart not the eyes feel love for the loss of common sense to make me sink in sorrow and silence

as if I led all but broken by false promises made ​​these broken wings and cry I die lamenting the destiny with the grief of love because of the wounds and grief of deep sculpturing

Comrade

My best friend is a drop of morning dew
aridity of the fallen wet liver
to be able to fertilize the entire garden heart
in coolness

My friends are the stars in the night sky highway
loneliness that accompany the grieving moon
to be able to illuminate the dark universe
in togetherness

My best friend is a shade tree with a thousand branches
the umbrella of the unbearable heat of the sun
to be able to provide shade
in peace

O wandering wind
proclaim to me about her

My best friend is a collection of spring water from the sacred lake
clear flowing endlessly
to be able to eliminate self thirst
the freshness

My best friend is the rain that fell
a hose every inch of the earth a dusty chronic
to be able to clean the crown of flowers and dedaun
in purity

My friends are the pieces of diamond jewels
beautiful sparkling as a matchless gift
to be able to spread the spirit charm
in beauty

O bird sound ambassador
tell me about her presence

rich of love

eye is the sign, and distance are instructions
direction is not your fingers
but your heart
hearts that need to be calm in the wide open sea

found myself far beyond your world
on the sea floor that you just perdengarkan
crackle suata dinar coin
feed the heart and soul

I should be grateful to you
waiting for the life of a bright tomorrow
right in the sound right and left shades
your heart is beautiful sand that hugs the ocean in the middle of the Black Sea