this too, will pass..

Writing while listening of Yiruma..
love his song at the first tone.. (aga lebai)..
his music, without any words,
bring a lot of feel..
we can know, we can feel what the song bring us..
Cry a lot of time, a long cry, while listening..
From the sadness, the happiness, until I don't know what I'm crying about..
Melodies of memories..

Aiz, wanna cry again..
hampir merasa seperti anak2.. >_<
sedikit sedikit menangis..
A heart of mine..
fragile and the other side is strong one..
Huftt..

When the other side, u don't wanna think,
in my side, there are a lot of questions,
me, always, questioning..
Until sometimes, I'm tired with my self..
n feel like in a maze, n sgt bising..
Also don't know, where to go..
It's empty space.. maybe it's smaller than ur problems,
n what happened to you..
But, what I can say is, this is really a tough one for me.. :)

This too, will pass..
Sangat benar, ini pun akan berlalu..
bkn kah semua yg telah kulalui pun telah berlalu?
Masa kecil, remaja,
kebahagiaan, kesusahan, airmata, pengkhianatan,
cacian, canda, tawa, kenangan, kesepian, hal-hal bodoh..
Hari ini pun akan berlalu,
esok pun akan berlalu..
Sampai satu hari, hidupku pun akan berlalu..
n bersama siapa gw melalui nya? bagaimana gw melaluinya?
dimana dan akan menjadi apa? dan untuk apa?
Ketika benar, kekal, itu sangat sulit ................................
entahlah..

Mungkin pikiran ini pun, akan berlalu..


Other side of the moon,
who can feel? who can know? who can see..
It's deep n dark.. it's covered by the other side..
It's unseen from the earth..
Is it beauty? Is it beast?
It's warm? or is it cool like the ice?
We'll never know..we'll never know..