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I want to share my smile, but I can't always beside you I want to share my hand for help, but I never know and never really understand what you need so, what the things that I should share? I want to share my story every time, about where I go, what I get, Who I meet, and much more My stories never ending It's one thing that I can share when you read my story, may I ask you one thing? while you read my happiness you have to be happy but, while you read my sadness, I never allow you to be sad Bandung, 21 Mei 2015

I never have any courage to post this poem before. Someday, My virtual friend asked me to make a poem. I sent her two type of poem, the optimistic one and pessimistic other. The first already created become a song. That really makes me excited. In another day, I asked her, "don't you want to make a song with my second poem?" She answered, "It have been done. But It really becomes a sad song" "why you don't send it to me?" "Wait, till the right time :)" woah... This week, I will meet her for the first time in the real life. She promised me to sing a song from my second poem directly. Maybe I will cry...Not maybe, I will. this is my second poem : From Bandung, 17 Mei 2016.

Long weekend in Mei 2016, I have not a plan to going out even with friends. I stayed in my dorm for three days to finish my task. Suddenly, While I scrolled my Instagram’s home, I was found a publicity about Cats and Ice Cream. Totally, it really makes me feel that I should go there. In Saturday night, when I met up with my friends in Al-lathiif mosque, Dian. Without any doubt, I asked her to accompany me to visit cats and Ice Cream in Sunday morning. Feeling glad because Dian accepted it. So, In Sunday morning, I should pick up dian in Jalan Ahmad Yani Bandung. There is one thing that made me a little bit shocked. I can remember Dian dorm direction without GPS. Even though, I visited Dian there in 2 years ago. It’s nice I think, but it’s not important in this story. OK, let’s back in line. Dian and I went to Jalan Kanayakan no 13, Coblong, Bandung. The day going to rain, I ride my motorcycle faster. After 15 minutes, we arrived in that place. For the first time, we should choose

I am losing my words I am losing my imaginations I am losing my soul But there are no tears because it will become sweet memories that I will remember the most I never regret, I will smile in my sleep every night I was grateful that I was ever found you in my life, I was met you in my journey Someone who keeps his secret deeply because of the fear of Allah I will learn everything from you and I know that you’re the special one Hmm, no need to say goodbye because I will be there for always Bandung, 04 Mei 2016