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- (This poem is dedicated
to You)
Ilham ku datang
tidak menentu
Sometimes it comes in da morning at 2
At time, it makes me feel terharu
Sometimes it makes me crazy too
Last year in the month of Ramadan
My tears flows, you know like hujan
You were there and cried with me
Selalu, sampai tertidor depan pc
And you have to work diwaktu pagi
Ilham ku datang, sometimes so funny
Teringat you kejar nyamuk when chatting with me
With your cute sweet ‘buddy’
You make me ketawa and happy
I have to admit, u r special to me
Ilham ku datang, sometimes like real
Thinking of Pearl and the ‘lost Pearl’
Without you, in my lost world
My heart is always in troubles
Ilham ku datang from deep inside my heart
Knowing the heart is an Art
Knowing your heart, is an Art
Knowing ‘Heart’ knows ‘Art’
Knowing God is from the Heart
- Knowing God is part of an Art
Ilham ku datang without jemputan
This year, in this special month of Ramadan
With my lonely night, not chatting with anyone
With God, I learn to speak
The Glorious Night Lailatul Qadar I hope to seek
Where all my dreams and wishes will come true
And one of my wish, is to be with you
I believe God will keep His promise
On the Blessed Night, what I ask, He will give.
I am happy that I am still alive
To meet this special month of Ramadan and I still survive
Ilham ku datang di waktu sepi
Malam Lailatul Qadar pasti kita temui
Sleep less, banyak kan ibadah
The Glorious Night of Lailatul Qadar , a Special
Gift from Allah.
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- Heart of Art
7.10.2005 / 3rd Ramadan 1426
