A Loving Father, A Wonderful Person, A Gentleman, A Great Hero, A Good Teacher, A Best Friend -July 20, 2012, In Memoriam of My Father-
Friday, August 31, 2012
Thursday, August 30, 2012
My Hero Didn't Same
I have a hero...
Who didn't have any special powers,
Who didn't have any wings
Who didn't have any costumes
Because...
My hero didn't fight
My hero didn't fly
My hero didn't same with any super creatures
My hero is just an ordinary human beings
My hero is my father
Thank you, father...
for become my hero
Label:
Poetry
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
When I Come Home
When I come home
I think about my dad
I think of all he did for me
When I come home
I like to hang out with my dad
I like to have dinner with him
When I come home
I love to talk with him
I love to share with him more
When I come home
I want to see my dad
and I want my dad to see me
Today I wish my dad would come home too
and wait for me as usual
That's what I want when I come home
Label:
Poetry
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
When God Created Dad
When God created Dad, He took...
The strength of a mountain
The majesty of a tree
The warmth of a summer sun
The calm of a quiet sea
The generous soul of nature
The comforting arm of night
The wisdom of the ages
The power of the eagle's flight
The joy of a morning in spring
The faith of a mustard seed
The patience of eternity
The depth of a family need
and the Love of Himself
So after He combined all,
then He called it...
Dad
Label:
Poetry
Monday, August 27, 2012
Frogs and Pigeons Story
The night was...
My dad told a similar story which is one of his favorite
Usually my dad would tell this same story to the new guy
But that night...
My father told me
When we all family sat down, had dinner, and ate fried frogs
My father told me as if I was the new guy
or as if he had never told it before to me
My dad was very excited to tell the story
That many years ago...
He was with his Hong Kong friends
They went to Bali Island
I've memorized the story from begin to end
and I'm about to say,
"Well ... you've told this story dozens of times to me".
But my dad's happy face made me cancel it.
I felt that I should do is just shut up and listen.
Silence without cutting.
Listening to him not only in passing
My father then continue the story...
That in Bali they visited a restaurant.
At that time they were ordered pigeon menu
and after few hours waiting...
Instead of a waitress who came over, the dish did not come.
"I'm sorry sir, it has been a long wait, those pigeons are very hard, we didn't get them even just one", the waitress said.
My father and his friends chuckled of laughter to hear the waitress
"Do you want to replace with another menu?" asked the waiter confused and embarrassment
Finally...
My father and his friends decided to order frogs
And in a short time the waitress served them with a number of very many frogs
A big plate full, lots of frogs stacked
Until they can not afford to spend
Whenever my dad told this story...
He was always laughing, it was a funny and silly experience in his life.
A few days later...
My father died while driving his car in a traffic accident.
How lucky I was...
Because I was sitting still and listening to my father.
So I will always have his smile and his happy face
for the last time...
*PS:
In Indonesia, pigeons and frogs are common to eat
Label:
Story
Father's Hands
We always miss his hands
Big and rough
Strong and sturdy
A pair of worker hands
Holding our hands
Guiding our steps
Gently touched our hearts
and wiped our tears
Playing guitar melodious
Exercising basketball and table tennis
Filling crosswords in newspaper
Teaching us English and math
Lift our high
once when we were a child
a moment ago with his grandkids
and forever for my mom
Label:
Poetry
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Friday, August 24, 2012
Father's Suitcase
My father had a suitcase
A place to store his valuables
We never know what's inside
Because we respect the privacy of my father
Besides, we also have to guess what would be the contents
Definitely my father's precious treasure such as certificates, land, bonds, birth, marriage, letters, etc.
After my father died
For the first time
Our whole family had to open dad's suitcase
We were thumping as it turns out the bag is much heavier than we thought
Should some certificate sheets was not as heavy as it
Slowly we put the suitcase
We have just seen that the suitcase has a code
So far, none of us were notified of our father's suitcase code
We've been worried about whether we will manage to open the suitcase while we do not know the code
On the upper side of suitcase there is a neat row of zeros
My eldest sister tried to open and found the suitcase was not locked
Apparently my dad was deliberately not put the code in it
"Unlocked!!" my sister exclaimed
Together we look to see the contents of the suitcase
And we all are have the same reaction
could not restrain emotion and tears
because it turns out the father suitcase contained of our photos
his wife's who is also our mother
his daughters who is my sisters and me
his son in law who is our husbands
and his grandchildrens
Oh ... Dad ... evidently we are your precious treasure
We were on top
More valuable than letters and certificates that are in the bottom of the stack
With our silly and ridiculous poses
We pictured with dad
We pictured as a whole family have lunch together
We pictured on vacation
We pictured with ducks and geese in the town park
Now, after our father died
when our family was not complete as before
Really felt that family is the most precious treasure
Whoever will not be able to replace
How much ever will not be able to afford
Whatever will not be able to measure the value
Howsoever will not be able to change the precious treasure,
family...
Label:
Story
Our Best Friend
Hey Dad!
Do you remember
When we told you our idea?
You always be the first to nod and agree
Take us to hurry
Get up and go
Hello Dad!
Do you remember
When we told you silly stories?
You always laugh and gonna said 'Haha'
and your bright eyes were glowing
Told us that you're enjoy them
And do you remember
When we told you our grievance?
You always be the first to sit beside us
Nothing you said
Just listen without interrupt us
Just keep quiet and listen
Hey again Dad!
Do you remember
When we have family time?
You always be the first to prepare
and you never be late
Seems you are greatly appreciate the time with us
How are you, Dad?
Even one day we were be so silence
and we told you nothing
You just closer near to us,
starting to tell your story
A magic story which give us more strength and power
Dad...
When we remember all of those
We are really believe
and sure can't be wrong
That you're not only our best father,
but you're also our best friend
Label:
Poetry
Thursday, August 16, 2012
29 Years Experience
One day...
I feel weird so scared and I was crying
You shouted cheerful and comforted me
on the day I was born
I opened my eyes
and I was looking at you
You smiled so happy
on the day I learned to see
I moved my feet
I was trying to defend
You held me
on the day I learned to stand
I made little steps and has fallen
I was trying to get up
You lead me
on the day I learned to walk
Kid and childhood
Teenager and puberty
Youth and adult
You teach me right from wrong
Hard and soft
Anger and patience
Warning and advice
All for my goodness
Sometimes i feel tired of my life,
but you always support me
Sometimes i feel boring,
but you always cheer me up
Thank you Dad...
for giving me best experience
for 29 years in the world
and the rest in eternal life
Although it has finished,
my experience with you
will be eternally
and forever stay
Label:
Poetry
Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Your Little Girl
Your little girl was walking outside
You were holding her hand,
smiling gentle at her,
calm her heart of crowded streets
You always know her favorite,
strawberry ice cream and red balloon
When her little feet looks tired,
you held her on your shoulder
Mathematics was yours all time
Previously she was not,
but you have successfully make she love it,
by your smart and pleasure way
She loves Mom's cookies
She witting let the cake crumbs falling,
because she likes you wipe her cheek
Your tender touch makes she comfy
You tell her stories,
few fairytale and some eternal legend
Her eyes never stops looking at you,
you bring magic to her
You also guide her to ride,
her four wheels pink bike
Once you let her go,
you trusted her that she can
Throughout the day has passed
You show her how to love,
how to live and how to laugh
Not even once you make her boring
Stars was hanging low on the night sky and the race began
Moon shows itself became a juror,
between you and her looked for the biggest one,
which you would name it by her name
You bring her lovely doll,
to accompany her sleep and dreams
You gave your best goodnight kiss,
on her eyelid and forehead
Then you teach her how to pray,
give thanks for today,
blessings for tomorrow,
forgiveness for yesterday
Years gone by...
Your little girl has grew up,
but she will never forget
that she is always and forever will be
Label:
Poetry
Monday, August 13, 2012
Fantasy Week
First day Monday
Bright clouds hanging in the blue sky
Signs for gardening together
I'm picking mangoes and guavas
He is watering plants & my mom is cutting roses
Second day Tuesday
He is making wood puzzles
I'm playing & trying to resolve it
My mom is laughing at my confused face
While he is enjoying to show me the way
Third day Wednesday
We're looking and counting stars
Hundreds and so bright, very wonderful night
But there are the biggest three
I think they are his, mom's, and mine
Fourth day Thursday
I'm turning on the DVD karaoke
Mom's singing happily
and he is playing harmonic
What a beautiful everlasting songs
Fifth day Friday
Biking to near hills
Carrying fishing equipment
I'm fishing with him, although got none of big fish...
Don't worry, my mom has brought us the steamed one from home
Sixth day Saturday
Shopping to market
Buying peanuts, cassava & potato chips
Preparation for watching football on the afternoon
Bet on scores & ready for shout!!!
Seventh day Sunday
One big family are going to church,
with his grandkids, my niece & nephew
Hand in hand together,
praying & give thanks
What an excellent week plan
Lovely perfect days
for me and my big family
but unfortunately... it's only my fantasy week
Label:
Poetry
Friday, August 10, 2012
Walked Away
I see everything
Remind me more about you
So many things
Have memories about you
You always beside me
when I stay
You always with me
when I walked away
Now suddenly you're disappear
Where are you?
I'm so fear
Can I find you?
Can't believe you're gone,
I lost you Dad...
Even the time has done
I still need you Dad...
It's like I'm dreaming
It seems not real
I don't know my feeling
I'm hurt and don't want to heal
Wake me up from all of these!
Help me and save me!
At the end I have to face this
The fact that for the first time you walked away without me
Label:
Poetry
Thursday, August 9, 2012
Thank You Father
In your prayer, you call my name
In your wishes, you remember me
In all things, my name is in your heart.
Unable to return your love, Dad...
Your affection for me
In all sacrifice, for my happiness
Thank you, Dad...
I wish I have more time
and more chance
'Cause I can do is just...
...say you again and again
"Thank you father"
Label:
Poetry
Wednesday, August 8, 2012
Best Figure
Still looked in your eyes
Hundred stories of your fight
Thousand times passed
But you remain faithful
Gasping for breath
More and more heavy burden
Something shaking your ways
But your feet stay stand
Wrinkled cheek and forehead describes your fight
Muscles and sunburned describes your hard work
Pains and sweat describes your weary
But your spirit never faded
You have understood all ways
Black and red
Dark and bright
Sweet and sour
Father ..., you're longing desire to live simply
Teach me to give than to receive
Always give thanks in every way
Compassion and sincere
Life's harder
But you're more forgiving
Father..., above all...
You are my best figure
Label:
Poetry
Tuesday, August 7, 2012
Your Dreams and Hopes
Remembering my childhood
You hug and spoiled me
The beautiful moment
Make me soar
You tell all your dreams and hopes
Keep me away from temptation
Don't want me to fall and trampled
Wishing all the best for me
God please help
Bless and lead me
Make me capable
and will not disappoint you
I love you
I will prove
I am able to
I will... and yes I do
If that moment could happen again
I miss the atmosphere
Your love and affection
Wash my soul
God please help
to convey million dear for you
I keep the promise
not betray your dreams and hopes
Label:
Poetry
Monday, August 6, 2012
We Should Have Father's Day
I want a day
I want you to want a day
I want for we want a day
... a Father's Day
If there is no father,
there is no you
If there is only mother,
then are there you?
I want a day
I want you to want a day
I want for we want a day
... a Father's Day
Honoring fathers
Celebrating fatherhood
Male parenting and paternal bonds
The influence of fathers
I want a day
I want you to want a day
I want for we want a day
... a Father's Day
December 22nd is...
Mother's Day,
in Indonesia,
... but when is Father's Day?
I want a day
I want you to want a day
I want for we want a day
... a Father's Day
While parents consist of mother and father
Father's Day will complement Mother's Day
Label:
Poetry
Happy Day
This is a beautiful day when I meet my Lord
With Jesus who became the lover of my heart
Despite many barriers ahead
Finally I finished & received my gift
Don't be sad!
Be happy for me!
His sacrifice has saved me
His love becomes my strength
Come on!
Let's dance and sing!
Today is a very happy day
for me... and i hope for you too
Label:
Poetry
Friday, August 3, 2012
Time To Come Back Home
Far away...
I have a sweet lovely Home
There was only joy & peace
Loving & caring
No hurt
No pain
No abuse
No killings
Now after long live journey
The time has come
The time for me
To see what I left behind
It's not because I'm tired,
nor saturate
With you by my side,
never I felt those
It's only because
The time has come
The time for me
Time to come back Home
Label:
Poetry
Thursday, August 2, 2012
Please Tell
Pretty pretty birds...
Beautiful flowers...
Mild mild dew...
Flow flow river...
Gallant mountain and sky...
Please tell to the world! ...how I miss him
Almighty God...
Our Lord Jesus...
Holly Spirit...
Guardian angels...
All in heaven...
Please tell to my father ...how I love him
Label:
Poetry
Wednesday, August 1, 2012
He Win Again
Furthermore...
Life is a gift
Life is a present
Life is a grace
Life is a blessing
Life is beautiful
and he win his
Label:
Poem
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