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Poetries by Class 5a & 5C
Poetries by Class 5a & 5C
Wonder Woman
She’s kind
Never be selfish
And always care
Beautiful soul,
beautiful heart
Never get tired caring for us
Ending Scene
In the middle of sorrow night
We talk about our past
You want to try to fix it
But, i doubt about it
She is rain
In time of drought.
Her tears bless the dry earth,
Bringing life where there is none.
She is home
When youth, and hope is gone.
Strong and wise beyond her years
In her embrace, I'm free from worries.
She is my mother.
Faithful with a love that's always true
A heaven-sent companion,
My angel in disguise.
Lord, i am a sinner
You give the word but i am a bad listener
I am a laughter
My life is full of hunger
A Half-Century
Looking at the mirror that is getting old
reflecting a more wrinkled shadow
So hard
it's so hard
It's so hard to merely stand about
It's as if there's a thousand-force wind blowing.
But anyway
I have to put up with it
On having a life of pain and loneliness
Gray sky
Sad drizzle
I write my sad story
Which unforgettable
Like Moonlight
Glow at night
Touch my heart
At first sight
Promises
It's just an itch I can't scratch
What is meant to be sacred
precisely, instead violated
Disgusting rotten soul
Look at those pathetic guts
The deliberately torn of promises
The maximum apparent shape of hypocrisy
Studying is tiring
But if we don't learn we must be prepared to accept stupidity
Because prayer alone is not enough
Prayer must be balanced with effort
Miss You
At night the stars and moon shine
During the day the sun shines
There's no day without it those who shine
Like him who always shines
I was amazed by his presence
I never thought
whole promises and our dream,
and entire of our moments are lost...
crying 'cause you were gone
leave me and break piece of me
Placebo
Can I reach my dream?
Am I walking in the wrong path?
That words filled my head like a loud scream
Broke my hope wanting a beautiful faith
She is to be
Passionate about,
Caressed deep down
To her soul,
And understood
In her silence.
On the way,
All the obstacles full of twists and turns I passed
Black is not necessarily dirty, white is not necessarily clean
Sometimes think, life will be happy forever
However, the world gives color to me
My Struggle
The wind that blows is very strong
Moans rumble with the wind
Won't break my every step
To reach my dreams
Grow up
Since the beginning, I start to know about the world
I grow…
And the people always come and go
Every pain that I feel
I can learned a lot of things
My Rain
Rain wet me
So that my tears can't be seen
Rain calms my mind
So that I don't think much
My Green
If my green is not approved...
I don't want to wither and rot once I am.
I will try to fertilize and water it back to green
Will keep my green
I don't want the slightest pest to bother me
I have to survive, green and grow
Until I show it to the pest
That I can survive
Even if you have trouble
I will prove it...
That I will be fruitful and beneficial until you know,
I'm more successful than you
To a quarter-century
I want to go back in time
Time passes
It don't give a damn about you
Your tale in any way
It is your duty to do so
Reaching a quarter-century
I'm starting to lament the past
There's nothing I can do about it
But keep striving to develop myself
Step forward with joy
‘Till you don't want to come back
Sometimes I wish
That you still call me Bee
And I still call you baby
Now what I remember is
The scent of your mustard cardigan
Hope
The sun is shining
Evacuate the darkness
Then the bird is shining
With the cold morning
My nature is alive
To give hope everything
Let's make good live happen
By hate less and less
I will come
Maybe this is intuition
Something you don't even question yourself
When I look into your eyes, I see instantly my future
And there pulling steps, I think I found my best friend
-Dinda (19420040)-
Life
Mom, Dad....
Becoming an adult is not as beautiful as I imagined
Just for complaining, I can’t
I have to be strongly demanded by situation
Mom, Dad....
Becoming an adult is not as beautiful as I imagined
To be strong for every trials that comes
Even cry, tears don’t want to go down
Mom, Dad....
Now, I know what is the real life
Thank you for giving me your love and life
And time, thank you this life process
But already diving, it's impossible to return to the surface only in a wet state
Without bringing results.
If I don't have to stay happy all the time, may I always be strong.
Selfless sincerity is the key to survival.
Until success is shown, there will be no giving up.