Selasa, 17 Juni 2008





A Whiter Shade of Pale
Procol harum

We skipped the light fandango, turned cartwheels 'cross the floor
I was feeling kinda seasick, but the crowd called out for more
The room was humming harde, as the ceiling flew away
When we called out for another drink, the waiter brought a tray

And so it was that later, as the miller told his tale
that her face, at first just ghostly,..............turned a whiter shade of pale

She said, 'There is no reason and the truth is plain to see.'
But I wandered through my playing cards and would not let her be
one of sixteen vestal virgins who were leaving for the coast
and although my eyes were open they might have just as well've been closed

She said, 'I'm home on shore leave, though in truth we were at sea
so I took her by the looking glass and forced her to agree
saying, 'You must be the mermaid who took Neptune for a ride.'
But she smiled at me so sadly that my anger straightway died


dedicated to my dear uncertainly heart who is
my soulmate... octovianus


kenzt tentang cinta
Written by: Kenzt

Hanya memberi tanpa meminta
Cinta…Untuk Dirasa tanpa menjaja
“Cinta” dan “Tulus” adalah dua hal yang terpisah terpisah.
Cinta bukanlah sebuah proses dua kutub magnet
ataupun menjadi hubungan kausalitas
Tidak pernah ada seseorang yang menyuruh anda mencintai,
seperti halnya tidak ada satupun orang yang berhak
memaksakan cinta kepada yang lainnya
atau sebaliknya, karena cinta adalah memberi
bukan menerima ......



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