Puzzle Boy


Puzzle Boy


Every single person have their Puzzle,,

(Setiap orang punya Puzzle mereka,,)

Every single Puzzle have a Thousands Piece,,

(Setiap Puzzle punya Ribuan Bagian,,)

Every single Piece are always Different,,

(Setiap Bagian yang selalu Berbeda,,)

But the Different itself can fill another Puzzle.

(Tapi Perbedaan itu sendiri bisa mengisi Puzzle lainnya.)

They are Unique, also Rare.

(Mereka Unik, juga Jarang.)

Can you find them without Seeing,,

(Bisakah kau menemukan mereka tanpa Melihatnya,,)

Can you see them without Realizing,,

(Bisakah kau melihat mereka tanpa Menyadarinya,,)

Can you realize them without Knowing,,

(Bisakah kau menyadari mereka tanpa Mengetahuinya,,)

And yet, nobody know how it look like.

(Dan lagi, tidak ada yang tau bagimana bentuknya.)



Can you feel a Feeling that doesn’t have any Feeling,,

(Bisakah kau merasakan Perasaan yang tidak punya Perasaan sedikit pun,,)

Can you Understand a things that doesn’t have a Meaning,,

(Bisakah kau Mengerti hal-hal yang tidak punya Arti tertentu,,)

Can you Saying a word that doesn’t have any Words,,

(Bisakah kau Mengatakan kata yang tidak punya Kata-kata,,)

Can you see a Thing that doesn’t have any Objects,,

(Bisakah kau melihat Hal yang tidak punya Objek,,)

Can you Listen a song that doesn’t have any Voice,,

(Bisakah kau Mendengar lagu yang tidak punya Suara,,)

Can you Listen what I See,,,

(Bisakah kau Mendengar apa yang aku Lihat,,)

Can you See what I Saying,,,

(Bisakah kau Melihat apa yang aku Katakan,,)

Can you Saying what I Understand,,,

(Bisakah kau Katakan apa yang aku Mengerti,,,)

Can you Understand what I Feel,,,

(Bisakah kau Mengerti apa yang aku Rasakan,,,)

Also, can you Feel what I am now,,,

(Juga, bisakah kau Rasakan apa aku sekarang,,,)

When I wrote your name in the Sky, the Wind blew it away.

(Disaat aku menulis namamu di Langit, Angin menghembusnya.)

When I wrote your name in the Sand, the Water washed it away.

(Disaat aku menulis namamu di Pasir, Air membasuhnya.)

When I wrote your name in the Stone, the Thunder zapped it away.

(Disaat aku menulis namamu di Batu, Petir menyambarnya.)

And, when I wrote your name in my Heart,,

(Dan, disaat aku menulis namamu di Hatiku,,)

You Destroy it away without any Reason.

(Kau Menghancurkannya tanpa Alasan apapun.)

Can you Listen a Scream of Broken-Heart.

(Bisakah kau Mendengar Tangisan Patah Hati.)

Can you see what is Happen behind Smile.

(Bisakah kau melihat apa yang Terjadi dibalik Senyuman)

Can you Saying something with your Heart.

(Bisakah kau Mengatakan sesuatu dengan Hatimu.)

Can you Understand between Love & be Loved.

(Bisakah kau Mengerti antara Cinta & Mencintai.)

Even so, can you feel a Feeling that I didn’t ask for.

(Walau begitu, bisakah kau merasakan Perasaan yang tidak aku inginkan.)

Because I can’t Remember when, my Heart filled with Puzzle,,

(Karena aku tidak Mengingat kapan, Hatiku terisi dengan Puzzle,,)

The words you said to me, they couldn’t set me Free.

(Kata-kata yang kau katakan padaku, mereka tidak bisa membebaskanku.)

The Storm is rolling in, the Thunders loud it hurts my Ears,,

(Badai bergulir, Guntur keras menyakiti Telingaku,,)

The Clouds around me, Freeze every step I make,,

(Awan disekitarku, Membekukan setiap langkah yang aku buat,,)

I’m stuck here in this Frozen-Heart, to become what I am now..

(Aku terjebak didalam Frozen-Heart, untuk menjadi diriku saat ini..)



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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