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taya
28-08-2001, 04:43 PM
satu poem bagus yg gua comot dari site-nya Aaliyah....

Death is nothing at all.
I have only slipped into the next room.
I am I and you are you,
what ever we were to each other we are still.

Call me by my old familiar name,
speak to me in the easy way which we always used.
Put no difference into tone:
wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow.
Laugh as we always laughed at little jokes together.

Pray, smile, think of me, pray for me.

Let my name be ever the household word that it always was,
let it be spoken without an effort,
without trace of shadow in it.

Life means all that it ever meant;
it is the same as it ever was,
there is absolutely unbroken continuity.

What is death but a negligible accident?
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
I am but waiting for you, for an interval somewhere very near,
just around the corner.
All is well.

(Prof. Henry Scott, 1847 - 1916)

taya
28-08-2001, 04:46 PM
yang ini juga dicomot dari tempat yang sama...

Tomorrow

When tomorrow starts without me
And I'm not there to see
If the sun should rise and find your eyes
All filled with tears for me
I wish so much you wouldn't cry
The way you did today
While thinking of the many things
We didn't get to say

I know how much you love me
As much as I love you
And each time that you think of me
I know you'll miss me too
But when tomorrow starts without me
Please try to understand
That an angel came and called my name
And took me by the hand
And said my place was ready
In heaven far above
And that I'd have to leave behind
All those I dearly love

But when I walked through heaven's gates
I felt so much at home
When God looked down and smiled at me
From His great golden throne
He said "This is eternity
And all I've promised you"
Today for life on earth is past
But here it starts anew

I promise no tomorrow
For today will always last
And since each day's the same way
There's no longing for the past
So when tomorrow starts without me
Don't think we're far apart
For every time you think of me
I'm right here in your heart.

taya
28-08-2001, 05:11 PM
WHEN I COME TO THE END

When I come to the end of the road
And the sun has set for me,
I want no tears or gloom-filled room.
Why cry for a Soul set free?

Miss me a little - but not too long,
And not with your head bowed low
Remember the Love we all shared,
Miss Me - But let Me go.

For this a journey we all must take
And each must go it alone
It's all part of the Master's plan
A step on the road Home.

When you are lonely and sick of heart
See family and friends we know
Take time to Heal, tho' we must part,
Miss Me - But let Me go.

taya
30-08-2004, 06:03 PM
only you
can make me feel
the way i do
right now
it's amazing
how time and space
brought us back
after all.......

vole
08-09-2004, 09:39 PM
i like those poems:)

taya
05-10-2004, 08:43 PM
thanks!