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Waiting For the Rain...

No wonder why you didnt come yet. And no wonder why i couldnt know you yet. Its off course there is a reason made by God  to tested me how long time i can wait. how much patient i have and to prepare my self when you come and touching my life. 

The Dream about you that i sewing in my previous life. Many Smiles that i keep. Though maybe you wont be like as what i ever imagined later but i am sure you are the best to whom i ll stay with in rest of my life.


I am still waiting for the rain. Rain that only mine. Rain that can hide my tears, Rain that make me have lots of smile and laugh when dancing in it. Rain that made me silent in the darkness, wetting my hair with nice glance.

I am still waiting for my rain that i can have truly...And i can give the whole of secret wind i have..The best fragrance in every drops.

I am still waiting for the Rain that i can be with... accompany my feet to stay running in it. Holding me tight between the storm, hugging me nicely when life not going on as i wanted. To be with me making our dream be true.

I am still waiting my  rain with a hope... there is rain like as you, there is rain like as him and there is rain mixed of them... I am still waiting for my own Rain... The Rain .. with... incredible quality i deserve...

I am still waiting for the Rain, Rain that can be my own...that can be mine... for rest of life... And for the Rain like as you i will stay to wait for my whole life...
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madniman said…
nice poem. i just got some time to visit your blog :D long time no visit
29 January 2012 at 01:06
marsudiyanto said…
Sedih kalau ketemu Inggris...
Nggak paham blas...
11 February 2012 at 08:50
Meirha Larasati said…
To Madni : hehe, thanks, its ok, i saw you become too alot busy :)


To Pak Mars : hehe, Bapak, bisa aja, la bhasa inggris saya masih morat marit :)


To Nuel : aha, thanks n Glad to get u here, keep writing ;) coz am 1 of ur fans :D
10 March 2012 at 10:45
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