Submitted by Evylia Hardy on

                        LOVE

love is as red as blood

born from the deep wound in my heart

   once rejected, I learn to accept

   once neglected, I learn to care

love is anything but me

for love is everything about you

 

Ini tulisan bertahun2 yang lalu, saat aku masih bergabung di E**I G******a. Waktu itu aku menugaskan siswa--siswa(dewasa) untuk membuat puisi; biar solider aku sendiri bikin juga. Di luar dugaan, banyak kisah menarik muncul lewat tulisan mereka yang kupajang di papan kreasi. Aku sendiri mendapat kesempatan curhat juga lewat puisiku.

Submitted by cahyadi on Fri, 2009-03-06 07:08
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Salam kenal mbak...

Cinta... berjuta kata tercipta karenanya... tawa... bahagia... tangis...

Submitted by clara_anita on Sun, 2009-03-08 14:50
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Should it be born from the deepest wound,

it will still be a beautifull gift from HIM

A gift to give

To pass on and on....

 

Then, you'll see

When it is as red as blood

it's also blue as deep blue sea

or black as the darkest night's drape...

As the color of love is all colors in the universe...

 

GBU

nita