WAREHOUSE POETRY

MY LONGING

Many wherever years passed. . .
Life was empty
approached. . .
Although there were heavy I let you. . .

But what my power all that,
And during it too. . .
Star is just my best friend. . .

And until whenever
Yourself. . .
Your love. . .
Your affection. . .
Not always exist in my heart

LIGHT SCIENCE

My teacher, my hero you are the
Soul of my body. . .
Living my death. . .
because of you I got the science

Without you I
Knowledgeable not only human
And yourself. . .
Like shades of inspiration for me

Thank you my teacher. . .
Because of your love
Not always exist in my heart

MY YOUNG BROTHER

You're very funny
You're the youngest child,
Therefore my family loved
Make me so jealous

But even so,
I still love you
Because mom and dad
still love me

My brother. . .
Together we will
trying to mom and dad happy

BEAUTIFUL MORNING

Fresh morning. . .
singing birds. . .
foliage is wet by rain. . .
The sun began to show his smile

All life began to wake up
butterfly - even small butterfly
began to cheer and greet

God. . .
How beautiful this morning
Where, all life
You emit a beam of light passing


PEACE

Violence. . .
Injustice. . .
Abuses - Abuses. . .
and power. . .
pobud it happens

How sick of this life
As if to sigh for a moment
Inhaling air earth earth

And now I was conscious. . .
Nothing beautiful
Nothing is eternal
other than a peaceful soul and heart

God. . .
give me one chance
to enjoy the coolness of the morning. . .
chill of the night. . .
and peace on earth
and I want to before you menyabut my life. . .
Show me the "one"
"One" thing I do not understand
that is "LOVE"

(By: Iga Rahmi)