Monday, February 14, 2005

If I Could

If I could *

If I could write a poem or a song
I’d write one everyday
It would say that I’m love with you
And why I feel this way

If I could play a music
I’d play every time
It would sing that I‘m in love with you
And why I feel that way

It would have to say you’re pretty
And as rare as a desert rose
It would say you’re a looker
From your head down to your toes

You are funny, dainty, fragile
And as feminine as can be
You’re smart charming lovely
And everything to me

You’re my comfort when I’m lonely
You’re my peace when I need rest
Of all the women I’ve known
I must rate you the best

You’re the orchad in the jungle,
you’re the better half of me
You’re all of this and so much more,
you mean the world to me

Still so much is left unsaid,
It would take me far to long
I know how much I love you,
If only I could write a poem, a song or play a music



*If someday you ask me :
“Are you love me? How much you love me?”


Jakarta, February 2005

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