Maret 2024 - heartkokok

Sabtu, Maret 09, 2024

In a Fast World
Maret 09, 20240 Comments




In the fast-pace world, I walk slowly. 

I walk in a quiet place, dealing with life. 

I do what I need to do. 

Yet, I'm still dreaming. 

Because dreaming and believing are what keep me alive.


I walk in slow motion. 

In a way that only I and mystery know the answer. 


I choose to live with numerous "It's okay". With a life that consists of patience and  gratitude. 


It doesn't mean that I live freely or strictly.


You may question whether this the life that you want? Is this a life that you dream of? 

But it's true that life is a choice. 

But sometimes you don't have enough choices. 


Take life for granted as it life will teach you many things. 


It's not always something difficult; it can be in in the mundane and easy thing too. 

Who knows? 


I can taste my mother's cooking every day. 

I can smell her warm heart.

It's a mundane life in a fast-paced world.


I begin my day with a cup of coffee, which cost less than a cup of coffee you buy at a café. It tastes very ordinary. But I wonder, does the coffee you buy at a café tastes special?




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Jumat, Maret 08, 2024

How If There's No Goodbye
Maret 08, 2024 2 Comments

I always wonder why, that the word "Goodbye" Must have 'good' on it. 

Where's the 'good' in goodbye? 


I heard that before life, soul will gather together and will reunite in the world. 

Did it happen to us? 

But why it can't last? 



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Kimi nakute / makoto ni tada no / sakura kana
Without you ー the cherry blossoms just blossom

I've been waiting for the time until I truly forget about us. 

I thought it's easier for me as the distances between us are far. 

It's likely about eight million of the light time. 

Is it called love? 

Or is it called lonely? 


I didn't talk to you anymore. 

And I haven't met the person who I think have the same vibe as yours. 


You, know.

I don't want to call the last picture you sent me as the last one. 

Because I'm still hoping, there's no goodbye between us. 

Because the beauty of plum blossom, cherry blossom, will just it, without your presence. 

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