Love Story (The Series)
Chapter 3
...The Saved Taste...
Rainbow color in blue sky
Just a silent witness
Witness the story of my journey with you
When difference becomes beauty
The sky speaks
And humming ria
Sing a song between you and me
Oh best friend…
The sky speaks
Glad token
Welcome tomorrow where we will be together
Forever…
And listen, always listen
That's all about us, though,
sky language stories.
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Rainbow color in blue sky
Just a silent witness
Witness the story of my journey with you
When difference becomes beauty
The sky speaks
And humming ria
Sing a song between you and me
Oh best friend…
The sky speaks
Glad token
Welcome tomorrow where we will be together
Forever…
And listen, always listen
That's all about us, though,
sky language stories.
True friends are not sought after
Finding friends is free
True friends need not be sought
True friends come by themselves
It is hard to come without being sought
Although not a story about self-difficulty
When true friends do not come
Remember the invisible always accompany
Glad people are approaching
It is difficult for people to forget
when it is difficult he is a friend
When you are happy, do not forget
People are always looking for friends
Where he always looks
True friends are invisible
Not meet then on the visible
Look at the kids looking for friends
No matter men and women
No matter rich and poor and religious
Although now it may only be in the laskar pelangi
In the end, there are no real friends
Just a regular friend with a tent
Come before the divine
Because he is a true friend
When you have a true friend
The word search no longer means
The word search incarnates on being
If there is a will
With the might of the sun
He became a friend of the earth
With the mini grass
He was a fallen friend looking at the clouds
With the black center of the Milky Way
He's a friend of the galaxi stars
With the dust of space
He is friendly with the light
By itself in the desert
He was friends with the night star
With her pensive in a silent cave
He is friendly with the holy water.
In a silence
The pelita street
About life that is sometimes uncertain
Stringing stories in solitude
A sincere expression from someone
It was as if a sudden light had come
Sharing grief and laughter
Like the wind that spreads joy
Or a faithful moon accompanies darkness
When I fell and fell
Guys...
Follow this lonely star
Which light is almost this faded
Who refused to show her happiness
A story that never ends despite being swallowed by time
Let's go together
Our destiny is fought with full struggle
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My best friend was impressed by the morning dew
the fallen soaked the heart
to be able to fertilize the entire garden in coolness
My best friend is a night star in space
which accompanies the solitude of the mourning moon
until it can illuminate the universe
in togetherness
My best friend is a shady tree with a thousand branches
the one that waded from the unbearable blazing sun
until it can provide shade
in peace
The wandering wind
tell me about himself
My best friend is a collection of springs from the holy well
the clear flowed non-stop
to be able to eliminate the thirst of self
in freshness
My best friend is the rain that falls
which watered every dusty inch of the earth
to be able to clean the crown of flowers and leaves
in chastity
My best friend is a diamond jewel
that sparkles beautifully as a matchless gift
to be able to spread the charm of the soul
in beauty
O bird of voice ambassador
tell me about his presence
My friendship
When I fell helpless
My friendship is in my veins
My determination is on their shoulders
My hope is firm
In their grasp
What newness can I deny
Seeing an undeniable sincerity
Their spirit is so burning
Seeking justice does not lead.
From perca
I built an old friendship
Longer than a friendly person
Mufakat understand each other
Totally friendly on a point or comma
We made a painting together as a statement
Our faces, the faces of the tinsel
Day and time
The life-sourced painting is finished as well
But the face went nowhere?
Not necessarily located
Not our faces at each other
It was fun looking for us
Keep looking for our longer longings
"Rama?"
"When have you liked him?" Tanya while frowning on her face
"What are you talking about?" Much
"This is exactly .." I haven't had a chance to say uh he was about to go to the cafeteria
"Eh. I went to the cafeteria first!" Say
I'm still confused as to why he's so like there's something he's covering up.
We made a painting together as a statement
Our faces, the faces of the tinsel
Day and time
The life-sourced painting is finished as well
But the face went nowhere?
Not necessarily located
Not our faces at each other
It was fun looking for us
Keep looking for our longer longings
"Rama?"
"When have you liked him?" Tanya while frowning on her face
"What are you talking about?" Much
"This is exactly .." I haven't had a chance to say uh he was about to go to the cafeteria
"Eh. I went to the cafeteria first!" Say
I'm still confused as to why he's so like there's something he's covering up.
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Friendship is like cotton candy is very sweet, there is a sense of love, memories and also longing even there is also a sense of jealousy of betrayal and silly things. Yes that's friendship, sometimes crisp like crispy kayak, and like freshly peeled salted beans. That your best friend? Have a taste of what?
I just want you to know that even in the distance I'm always there for you, even though all the love I give may not be as great as the sacrifice you give me.When the rain comes, I won't be able to play in the park. This park is the most beautiful park I like the most when I can play with Satria he is my best friend we have always played together kite. I am Cantika, Satria and I attended school in the same place, which is SMK Persada Bandung. For some reason even though the weather was bright but why suddenly it was raining like this, Satria and I were soaking wet and we started to take shelter under the shade of a big tree. When I was in the shade I was so cold and then Satria gave me her jacket,
"Wear this so you don't get cold" he said
While smiling, I put on a jacket that Satria lent me
For some reason this afternoon the sky did not support the two of us, indeed at that time there should be a Tone of our classmates who were also our friends, both of us, he also liked to play with us only at that time he was not at his house he said at his grandmother's house. Satria and I are very close we both often play together until thought to be dating when I and Satria are only limited to friends while Arjuna he does look a bit strange he is indeed very hard nature because he is a friend pencak silat athletes so between Satria and Arjuna they are both almost similar but what makes them different is the nature that Satria he is quite calm and does not talk much, if with him I feel like protected and like my own brother, understand me I am a child only wayang.
The raindrops suddenly subsided, and there was only a sound from a distance calling out the name of Satria. It turns out that she is Jelita she is a friend of my Junior High School in Jakarta, I used to live in Jakarta for only 2 years because at that time my father was transferred to work in Jakarta but now I choose to go back to school in Bandung and my father and mother remain in Jakarta. I was in Bandung only with my aunt, at that time Jelita came by using an umbrella but her umbrella was even made damaged by it instead of helping me even make work. That's how Jelita from the past has not changed anything that is held must be damaged by it.
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