El Viaje de La Crespa

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

6:02 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
Many people live for money.
Many people live for power.
Many people live for fame.
I live for my God.
Because gold and silver will rust.
Power will fade.
Fame will extinct.
But God will not change.

10:26 AM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
I want to go home,
but where's my home?
I want to meet my family,
but who's my family?
I want to live,
But what's my reason to live?
I want to believe,
but why everyone always betray me?
I don't have anyone and anything.
There's no difference whether I die now or tomorrow,
I will always be alone.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

5:10 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
I want to have a father who can keep his promises.
I want to have a father who loves his own family.
I want to have a father who cares about his own family.
I want to have a father who always stand for his own family.
I want to have a father who always remember my birthday.
I want to have a father who remember my name.

From children to father....

For me this is a special poem. It's not about my father, but I remember there are many fathers who forget his family because of work. Sometimes, when people too focus on their job, they will forget about their family. It is because they think that if they have much money, they can make their families happy. But, that's not the problem. It's not only about money; people often forget about this important fact. The more you think money can make your family happy, the more you walk away from happiness.

Friday, September 14, 2012

1:15 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
Family?
What is family?
Is it a bunch of people that related by blood?
Is it a bunch of people that you live with since you were born?
Or is it some people that can accept and love your perfection and imperfection?

Sunday, September 9, 2012

6:19 AM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
There is slimming drugs.
There is drugs that can make fat.
There is hair grower drugs.
There is body growth tools.
There is whitener lotions.
I hope there is sin eraser.

Saturday, September 8, 2012

9:43 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments

You have no beauty,
A brilliant brain,
And power.
You do not know anything about life.
You're desperate.
You curse God.
You want to die.
But you can not.
Your life and dead is not you who determines.
Even before you were in your mother's womb,
Your destiny already written in the stars.

Friday, September 7, 2012

7:32 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
I know I'm not perfect,
but I have a perfect love for you.
I'm not pretty,
but I'll try to be pretty for you.
I know nothing about love,
but I'll try to learn it little by little.
I know a few things about you,
but I'll know a lot if you let me in to your life.

2:13 PM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
Men's love is just like an hour glass.
At the beginning is definitely full.
But as time goes by,
It will lessen,
Then empty...
At last what is left just the air.

Sunday, September 2, 2012

6:15 AM Posted by Rut Arsari No comments
There's no eternal love.
There's no eternal power.
There's no eternal beauty.
There's no eternal reign.
There's no eternal happiness.
There's no eternal life.
But, God is the only exception.