i am
yo estoy
aku
kula
ana
ich bin
kee
tiyang
in peace
life offers experience, and choices...make choices wisely so you know...you will have no regrets...
and i love you still
just the way you are
hoping that you'll someday
see
the beauty
i saw
in you
and i love you still
and wish you well
for now
and always
i love you still
Posted by teresa at 10:16 PM Labels: english 0 comments
she took one look at me
then shifted her gaze
and started ringing in my purchase
i was not worth a 'hello'
she spared for everyone else
i paid her the 20 Euro
she didn't say thank you
not to mention
the "have a nice day' routine
she spared that for the others
even that one who paid 2 Euro 45 Cents
behind me
as if my 20 Euro is worth a lot less
just because she thought
i'm just another
stupid, dirty, cheap, poor
immigrant
welcome to ALDI Sued
by the side street of Leipziger Strasse
Frankfurt am Main
Germany
where at night
the pavement smells like pee
literally
Welcome to the new daily reality.
Posted by teresa at 10:41 PM Labels: english 0 comments
TV
radio
internet
news
brought so much
fear
terror
fires
rockets
water
quakes
sadness
the sadness of
an elderly Japanese man
standing in the middle of rubbles
millions of emotions knotted inside his gut
as he bowed his head
tears in his eyes
sobs escaped his lips
as the fear for the worst overcame him
as his world shook
and shook
and shook
and shook
for the zillionth times
utter sadness
to see
the smiling, stoic faces I still somehow have in my head
bowed down
with fear
worries
traumas
being unsure of the future
to see the tears
sadness
and of all the things I've seen
I simply couldn't shake
the image
of
the old man
sobbing
sadness
Posted by teresa at 5:59 PM Labels: english 0 comments
here is the candle
you go light the fire
here is the candle
take out the match and strike the spark
here is the candle
for dawn is not yet there
and your path is yet in the dark
here is the candle
find your spark
for you
and you alone
can light
your own candle
and find
your own way
Posted by teresa at 5:51 PM Labels: english 0 comments
tell me again
what
did
you
say
did i hear you correctly
did
you
just
say
what
i
thought
you
said
did you seriously just ask me
not to love her less
when the request should have been
for me
not to hate you
in what twisted version of reality
did you think we coexist
you
and all
your self righteousness
me
and all the realization
that i owed you nothing
through all my life
all that mattered
had been
paying my debts to you
but i owed you nothing
nothing
at
all
sana'a - darmstadt, march 2011
Posted by teresa at 1:10 AM Labels: english 0 comments
the answer
provoked
more
questions
maybe the first
shouldn't have been
asked
at
all
there comes a time
when wondering
whether a life
of guessing the answers
is indeed
better
than a life
of questioning
or whether
one is as bad
as
the other
then
your life
becomes
the biggest
question
of all
time
sana'a - darmstadt, march 2011
Posted by teresa at 1:03 AM Labels: english 0 comments
that first kiss
still lingers with me
that magic number
between three and seven and a half
that defines
you
and me
from countless hours
to days
to weeks
to months
and probably for years to come
those stolen kisses
will always be there
your first
and mine
and though you said
'thank goodness i'll only know you for a short time
or i'd be in love with you'
we both found out
that falling in love
took no time at all
but the kiss
the first magical one
took forever
Salatiga, February 26, 2011.
Posted by teresa at 1:15 AM Labels: english 0 comments
namamu
menyelinap halus dari sepasang bibirku
seperti kenangan tentangmu
yang hadir begitu saja
senyummu
takkan pernah lekang dimakan waktu
walau bertahun sudah tak pernah kulihat itu
hadir di depan mataku
bagiku
begitu banyak kenangan tersisa
pertanyaan
perandaian
sejumput penyesalan
yang tak jua melapuk memudar
tentangmu
tapi untukmu
masih selalu ada rasa hangat itu
ketika aku sekedar mengingatmu
atau dengan takzim menyebut namamu
teman kecilku
Salatiga, 26 Februari 2011.
Posted by teresa at 12:56 AM Labels: indonesian 0 comments
Memory is a strange animal
it wraps itself around you
protects you from harsh reality
keeps you somewhere safe
and warm
Memory is a strange animal
it brings back pain
keeps hatred alive and kicking
and let you hold grudge
Memory is a strange animal
running wild inside you head
turning in circles inside your heart
and left you completely lost
Memory is a strange animal
it burns you inside
engulfs you in crazy fires
longing
anger
it freezes you down
with desperation
loneliness
alienation
Memory is a strange animal
it gives you yesterday
it might give you tomorrow....
but in truth
it takes away your today
Salatiga, February 2011
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