Here I am 2


Here I am 2


Here I am, where I started today.

(Disinilah aku, dimana aku memulai hari ini.)

Brightly day with white clouds still covered the sun.

(Hari cerah dengan awan putih yang masih menyelimuti matahari.)

Cold mornings are still poking this skin.

(Dingin pagi hari masih menusuk kulit ini.)

And here I am where I stand to watch you.

(Dan disinilah aku dimana aku berdiri untuk memperhatikanmu.)

Seeing you Swim on like a red angel who fell into the pool.

(Melihatmu berenang bagaikan malaikat merah yang turun ke kolam.)

But I’m not willing to see you wearing a swimsuit who thin.

(Tapi aku tak rela melihatmu mengenakan baju renang yang tipis.)

Not as many people who willing to pay attention to it.

(Tak rela karena banyak yang memperhatikan karenanya.)

Not willing to see you with the others.

(Tak rela melihatmu bersama yang lain.)

Yet, here I am where I sit and think who am I?

(Namun, disinilah aku dimana aku duduk dan berfikir siapa aku?)

Who I am forbid you,,

(Siapakah diriku melarangmu,,)

Who I am jealous of you,,

(Siapakah diriku cemburu padamu,,)

In the end, here I am where I step to leave.

(Pada akhirnya, disinilah aku dimana aku melangkah pergi.)

And hope you find someone who perfect on your eyes.

(Dan berharap kau menemukan seseorang yang sempurna dimatamu.)

But, here I am where I feel a sadness.

(Tapi, disinilah aku dimana aku merasakan kesedihan.)

To forget everything about you and live on.

(Untuk melupakan segalanya tentangmu dan hidup.)

And here I am where I pray to LORD,,

(Dan disinilah aku dimana aku berdoa kepada TUHAN,,)

To find my way, my life, and my love.

(Untuk menemukan jalanku, hidupku, dan cintaku.)




By: Resaid of Story


Author: resaidofstoryofficial

This was about one of my hobby as Author, I like writing some Script that sometime I called as "Note" & some Quote when I have Inspiration. But now I have started to write a story that have been popup in my head, it’s not my life story, it’s just story within my head that I put into motion. “Resaid of Story” mean, words or story that being told from you for yourself without any related to your life story yet, it keep pushing you to move on & you willing to shared them. I have many name, but most of the time my mother call me “Adreas”. My birthday is not one that can easy to remember, 9 day after Christmas eve & 2 day after new years, 1995. As such I have hobby to drawing & writing poem, using literature in small article & being complained by friends because talking like Philosophy, since then I start to write something like this.

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