penantian

Human wrong place ... But should I blame? or blame my own heart. Which persisted even though you go Here the quiet ... love n my darling ... But I do not mourn your departure My heart really quiet ... quiet ... Without the sweet words manjamu & Seda guroumu I would not blame anyone I would not feel Waiting in vain If separation is the honesty of your heart Let this poem be a poem penantianku Aq be faithful waiting