<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:50:54.415-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Poems</title><subtitle type='html'>I write all my own poems here n also others poems. U can read it n enjoy it,guys! I hope it can brighten up ur day!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kumohon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengapa kau tak hiraukanku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa yg dapat ku lakukan...&lt;br /&gt;kakiku terkulai lemas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kau takkan pernah mengerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;1 april 2010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1113725610740250345?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1113725610740250345/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1113725610740250345' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1113725610740250345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1113725610740250345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2010/04/jangan-kau-pergi.html' title='Jangan kau pergi'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6293086727526149879</id><published>2010-04-01T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T13:16:37.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kala kita mencintai seseorang…</title><content type='html'>Kala kita mencintai seseorang…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita pasti tak inginkan orang yg kita cintai tersakiti…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baik oleh yg lain, ataupun oleh diri kita sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun terkadang banyak orang yg mencintai,&lt;br /&gt;Menyakiti orang yg ia cintai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Padahal seharusnya ia melindungi orang yang ia sayangi sedapat mungkin,&lt;br /&gt;Dari rasa sakit ataupun perih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada kerelaan mendalam pada diri orang yang sadar sepenuhnya akan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Ia akan bersikap melindungi, membahagiakan, dan merelakan kebahagiaan dirinya atas orang yang ia cintai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena,&lt;br /&gt;Senyum pasangannya adalah sumber kebahagiaannya.&lt;br /&gt;Apapun akan rela ia lakukan demi melihat senyum orang yang amat dikasihinya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan bertanggung jawab akan kebahagiaan orang yg ia sayangi.&lt;br /&gt;Takkan pernah mengingkari janji.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti lelaki yang mengobral cinta dengan manisnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang amat mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;Takkan pernah menjanjikan apa yg ia tak sanggup berikan, ataupun ragu akan dapat memberikan.&lt;br /&gt;Karna ia tak ingin kau terluka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yg mencintaimu adalah yg tetap berdiri tegak, menopangmu saat kau terjatuh, walau ia telah engkau sakiti, dan tak engkau hargai sedemikian rupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terkadang banyak orang yg menyia-nyiakan orang yg amat menyayangi dan mencintainya,&lt;br /&gt;Karena ia yakin akan mendapatkan yang lebih rupawan atau lebih pintar dari pasangannya, dengan berbagai alasan pembenaran lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya yang ia lakukan amat tercela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang amat mencintai kita,&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan pernah meninggalkan kita,&lt;br /&gt;Hanya karena fisik kita, kepandaian, atau harta kekayaan kita, dan hal hal lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ia tak akan merendahkan kita,&lt;br /&gt;Walau hanya berbisik dengan hati nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan pernah ia berkata dalam hatinya: “Dia kurang rupawan”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun yang terucap adalah: “Ia sangat rupawan. Hanya aku yang mengetahuinya dengan amat jelas. Betapa beruntungnya aku.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang amat mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan pernah datang ke dalam kehidupanmu,&lt;br /&gt;Jika ia akan meninggalkanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang amat mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;Takkan berpaling,&lt;br /&gt;Walau diberi ujian seorang wanita cantik atau pria tampan yang menggoyahkan iman nya.&lt;br /&gt;Karna di hati nya hanya ada nama mu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan keinginan nya yg mendalam,&lt;br /&gt;Untuk tidak menodai cinta putih kalian berdua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian P&lt;br /&gt;270310&lt;br /&gt;22.51 wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6293086727526149879?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6293086727526149879/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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isi dgn siluet yg lain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walau hnya untuk 1 detik,&lt;br /&gt;aku tak ingin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binar mata ku,&lt;br /&gt;selalu q jaga untukmu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mana binar itu dimatamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengapa tlah lama tak ku lihat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedih,&lt;br /&gt;pilu rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Binar itu terlihat saat nama yg lain terucap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airmata yg jatuh slalu berusaha q sembunyikan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak perlu kau tahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sayang kamu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-9113208236165032882?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/9113208236165032882/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6486956220052834570</id><published>2010-01-09T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:24:28.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Takkan Bisa Memenjarakanmu</title><content type='html'>Aku tak pernah bisa memenjarakanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan pada sajak-sajak ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karna kau begitu liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menari seperti awan tipis yg dengan mudah terhempas angin,&lt;br /&gt;mengikuti kemana ia pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hingga sering tak kau sadari,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudah berapa lama kau tak tiba di bukit ini.&lt;br /&gt;Pada dataran yg sama ketika dulu aku melihatmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;bogor 10.23 110110&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-3330523444143379635</id><published>2010-01-09T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:20:36.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ingatanku dulu</title><content type='html'>ingat ketika aku menjemputmu dulu.&lt;br /&gt;Dengan celana panjang biru tua,&lt;br /&gt;serta kemeja bergaris warna hitam yg licin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah berapa lama sudah kita tak bersua.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam mimpi maupun nyata.&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan bayangan mu pun tak lagi ada rasanya,&lt;br /&gt;mengikuti jejak langkahmu.&lt;br /&gt;Karna kemanapun,&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan dapat terkejar oleh pendeknya langkahku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu ku ingat kau selalu memelankan langkahmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan mengulurkan tangan ke belakang.&lt;br /&gt;Menggodaku untuk meraihnya.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tetap saja tak pernah sampai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin takkan pernah sampai.&lt;br /&gt;Kecuali dengan satu lompatan besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun pertanyaanya: apakah aku berani melompat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketakutan telah menenggelamkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahukah engkau,&lt;br /&gt;Banyak yg ingin kututurkan pada langit yg tak pernah kutemui.&lt;br /&gt;Pada tanah yg ingin ku injak,&lt;br /&gt;tapi tak pernah kutapaki.&lt;br /&gt;Dan pada salju yg dinginnya ingin ku rasakan bersama hangat itu,&lt;br /&gt;namun tak bisa aku rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya..&lt;br /&gt;Rindu aku pada dalamnya lautan,&lt;br /&gt;dan ganasnya ombak,&lt;br /&gt;hingga aku lupa pada hati luka yg tertabur garam.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga rasa sakit berganti dengan perjuangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tolong hapus memoriku!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hingga aku tak ingat tentang semua yg menyatu pda nadi ku. dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan tersadar bahwa semua sebenarnya tak pernah terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;bogor 10.20wib 110110&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-3330523444143379635?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/3330523444143379635/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=3330523444143379635' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/3330523444143379635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/3330523444143379635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2010/01/ingatanku-dulu.html' title='Ingatanku dulu'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4735023352034759506</id><published>2010-01-09T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:01:40.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunga liar di tepi jurang</title><content type='html'>Terbayang danau yg kini mengering karna kemarau.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan putuskan hidup pada tandus yg tak lekang.&lt;br /&gt;Duri pun tumbuh pada kaktus yg nelangsa.&lt;br /&gt;Air nya tak muncul mengalir bak sungai.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya seperti air perasan tanpa tetes.&lt;br /&gt;Yang takkan pernah mampu hapus dahaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aq terjebak dalam kota mati tak bertuan.&lt;br /&gt;Pada lembah tandus n gurun tak berpenghuni.&lt;br /&gt;Debu hitam dan kering selalu terbang ke wajah ku.&lt;br /&gt;Seolah mengusirku untuk pergi.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mengapa aku tetap berada disini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa karena aku tak tahu kemana arah pulang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau karena aroma kematian lebih aku sukai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhaannn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aq rindu musim itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musim dimana burung2 banyak berkicau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau silih gantikan putih dengan hitam.&lt;br /&gt;Dan cerah dengan hujan deras.&lt;br /&gt;Karna aku tak mampu mencerna keduanya dalam kurun waktu yg singkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aq hanya bunga liar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin aku dapat hidup pada kondisi apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bagaimana dengan jiwaku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanaman liarpun bernyawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halilintar selalu menakutiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu sebentar kemudian pelangi menghiburku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian petir lagi menyambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan ini yg ku inginkan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiknya aq mengalir saja pada danau dengan arus tenang.&lt;br /&gt;Atau tertanam di pinggir jurang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satu pintaku: jangan sayat aku. Jangan cabuti kelopak ku. Jangan patahkan tangkai ku. Karena itu sangat menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;bogor 10.00wib 111010&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4735023352034759506?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4735023352034759506/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4735023352034759506' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4735023352034759506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4735023352034759506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;Namun sadarkah engkau..&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa qt tak pernah tahu,&lt;br /&gt;kpn bumi akn brhnti brputar.&lt;br /&gt;Atau kpn langit akan d gulung.&lt;br /&gt;Dan matahari akan pecah.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Qt pun tk akn prnh tw kpn r0da khdpn qt,&lt;br /&gt;dan org2 trkasih qt,&lt;br /&gt;akn brhnti.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oleh krn itu.&lt;br /&gt;Jgn lg ada kta "besok".&lt;br /&gt;Jgn lg ada kta "ah".&lt;br /&gt;Jgn lg ada pertengkaran.&lt;br /&gt;Jgn lg ada pengabaian.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Berikan ap yg kw pny stlus hati.&lt;br /&gt;Wlw raga mu tak smpat bertatap dgn 2 sinar mata ny.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tahukah engkau..&lt;br /&gt;Bhwa sbntuk phtian kcil yg tlus,&lt;br /&gt;akn slalu jd kenangan?&lt;br /&gt;Walau hny berupa segelas air mineral d kala kw sdg kehausan?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Atau segenggam permen untk menemani hari ny.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sebungkus vitamin dan makanan buatanmu sndri d saat ia sdg sakit.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Atau bhkan sebatang c0klat,dan selembar puisi, ataupun ungkapan syukurmu, bhw kw sgt brsykur tlah brtmu dgn ny.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh..&lt;br /&gt;Jgn prnah menganggap remeh waktu.&lt;br /&gt;Krn wktu adlh misteri.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mka berikan tnda cnta kpd stiap org yg engkau kasihi, mulai hr ni, tnp trkcuali.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Hindari apapun yg mbwtny tk bhgia.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mmg bnr,&lt;br /&gt;tk ad mnusia yg bsa mcntai org yg d kasihi ny dg cra yg smpurna.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Bgtu jg aq dan kau.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi "kita",&lt;br /&gt;hrz slalu mberikn yg tbaik smmpu qt.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mendekati kesempurnaan i2 sndri.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;b0g0r,081109 21.14wib&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-7048453944745689438?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5929989208725362037</id><published>2009-11-26T20:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T20:12:58.259-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kau Tlah Meminangku dengan Hatimu</title><content type='html'>Wahai yg terkasih.&lt;br /&gt;Lelaki yg amat aku cintai.&lt;br /&gt;Kau tlah meminangku dengan hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;Maka izinkan aku menemani setiap langkahmu.&lt;br /&gt;Membantumu berdiri dikala kau rapuh.&lt;br /&gt;Menegakkan kedua kakimu disaat kau terjatuh.&lt;br /&gt;Dan menyambut jemarimu,&lt;br /&gt;saat kau membutuhkan seseorang untuk kau genggam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai cintaku,&lt;br /&gt;biarlah aku menjadi pelabuhan terakhirmu,&lt;br /&gt;atas kehendakNya.&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana kita bertemu dan saling mencintai atas kehendak Nya pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangku,&lt;br /&gt;untaian doaku untukmu takkan pernah terputus.&lt;br /&gt;Dan nyala kasih sayangku takkan pernah padam.&lt;br /&gt;Biarkanlah aku berbagi tawa denagnmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan berbagi lara denganmu pula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai hadiah terindah,&lt;br /&gt;aku memang bukan bidadari,&lt;br /&gt;bukan pula malaikat.&lt;br /&gt;Atau wanita sempurna, sesempurna yg kau inginkan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya seorang hamba Allah yg terkadang terjatuh dalam dosa.&lt;br /&gt;Aku hanya manusia yg sedang dan akan terus belajar,&lt;br /&gt;hingga roda kehidupanku terhenti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai pelipur laraku,&lt;br /&gt;izinkanlah aku bersandar di bahumu disaat aku menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Bantulah aku mengeringkan airmata ini.&lt;br /&gt;Buatlah aku tersenyum kembali,&lt;br /&gt;disaat aku bersedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahai lelaki yg tlah membuatku jatuh hati,&lt;br /&gt;sungguh besar harapan ini akan kebersamaan kita yg takkan pernah putus.&lt;br /&gt;Dan sayang ingatlah,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan tetap disampingmu selalu.&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;200709 17.35wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5929989208725362037?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5929989208725362037/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5929989208725362037' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5929989208725362037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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saja menurutku. Meskipun menjelang pernikahan selalu terjadi konflik, tapi setelah menikah Mario tampak baik dan lebih menuruti apa mauku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami tidak pernah bertengkar hebat, kalau marah dia cenderung diam dan pergi kekantornya bekerja sampai subuh, baru pulang kerumah, mandi, kemudian mengantar anak kami sekolah. Tidurnya sangat sedikit, makannya pun sedikit. Aku pikir dia workaholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia menciumku maksimal 2x sehari, pagi menjelang kerja, dan saat dia pulang kerja, itupun kalau aku masih bangun. Karena waktu pacaran dia tidak pernah romantis, aku pikir, memang dia tidak romantis, dan tidak memerlukan hal2 seperti itu sebagai ungkapan sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami jarang ngobrol sampai malam, kami jarang pergi nonton berdua, bahkan makan berdua diluarpun hampir tidak pernah. Kalau kami makan di meja makan berdua, kami asyik sendiri dengan sendok garpu kami, bukan obrolan yang terdengar, hanya denting piring yang beradu dengan sendok garpu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau hari libur, dia lebih sering hanya tiduran dikamar, atau main dengan anak2 kami, dia jarang sekali tertawa lepas. Karena dia sangat pendiam, aku menyangka dia memang tidak suka tertawa lepas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengira rumah tangga kami baik2 saja selama 8 tahun pernikahan kami. Sampai suatu ketika, disuatu hari yang terik, saat itu suamiku tergolek sakit dirumah sakit, karena jarang makan, dan sering jajan di kantornya, dibanding makan dirumah, dia kena typhoid, dan harus dirawat di RS, karena sampai terjadi perforasi di ususnya. Pada saat dia masih di ICU, seorang perempuan datang menjenguknya. Dia memperkenalkan diri, bernama meisha, temannya Mario saat dulu kuliah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha tidak secantik aku, dia begitu sederhana, tapi aku tidak pernah melihat mata yang begitu cantik seperti yang dia miliki. Matanya bersinar indah, penuh kehangatan dan penuh cinta, ketika dia berbicara, seakan2 waktu berhenti berputar dan terpana dengan kalimat2nya yang ringan dan penuh pesona. Setiap orang, laki2 maupun perempuan bahkan mungkin serangga yang lewat, akan jatuh cinta begitu mendengar dia bercerita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha tidak pernah kenal dekat dengan Mario selama mereka kuliah dulu, Meisha bercerita Mario sangat pendiam, sehingga jarang punya teman yang akrab. 5 bulan lalu mereka bertemu, karena ada pekerjaan kantor mereka yang mempertemukan mereka. Meisha yang bekerja di advertising akhirnya bertemu dengan Mario yang sedang membuat iklan untuk perusahaan tempatnya bekerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mulai mengingat2 5 bulan lalu ada perubahan yang cukup drastis pada Mario, setiap mau pergi kerja, dia tersenyum manis padaku, dan dalam sehari bisa menciumku lebih dari 3x. Dia membelikan aku parfum baru, dan mulai sering tertawa lepas. Tapi disaat lain, dia sering termenung didepan komputernya. Atau termenung memegang Hp-nya. Kalau aku tanya, dia bilang, ada pekerjaan yang membingungkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu saat Meisha pernah datang pada saat Mario sakit dan masih dirawat di RS. Aku sedang memegang sepiring nasi beserta lauknya dengan wajah kesal, karena Mario tidak juga mau aku suapi. Meisha masuk kamar, dan menyapa dengan suara riangnya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;” Hai Rima, kenapa dengan anak sulungmu yang nomor satu ini ? tidak mau makan juga? uhh… dasar anak nakal, sini piringnya, ” lalu dia terus mengajak Mario bercerita sambil menyuapi Mario, tiba2 saja sepiring nasi itu sudah habis ditangannya. Dan….aku tidak pernah melihat tatapan penuh cinta yang terpancar dari mata suamiku, seperti siang itu, tidak pernah seumur hidupku yang aku lalui bersamanya, tidak pernah sedetikpun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku terasa sakit, lebih sakit dari ketika dia membalikkan tubuhnya membelakangi aku saat aku memeluknya dan berharap dia mencumbuku. Lebih sakit dari rasa sakit setelah operasi caesar ketika aku melahirkan anaknya. Lebih sakit dari rasa sakit, ketika dia tidak mau memakan masakan yang aku buat dengan susah payah. Lebih sakit daripada sakit ketika dia tidak pulang kerumah saat ulang tahun perkawinan kami kemarin. Lebih sakit dari rasa sakit ketika dia lebih suka mencumbu komputernya dibanding aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku tidak pernah bisa marah setiap melihat perempuan itu. Meisha begitu manis, dia bisa hadir tiba2, membawakan donat buat anak2, dan membawakan ekrol kesukaanku. Dia mengajakku jalan2, kadang mengajakku nonton. kali lain, dia datang bersama suami dan ke-2 anaknya yang lucu2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak pernah bertanya, apakah suamiku mencintai perempuan berhati bidadari itu? karena tanpa bertanya pun aku sudah tahu, apa yang bergejolak dihatinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu sore, mendung begitu menyelimuti jakarta, aku tidak pernah menyangka, hatikupun akan mendung, bahkan gerimis kemudian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak sulungku, seorang anak perempuan cantik berusia 7 tahun, rambutnya keriting ikal dan cerdasnya sama seperti ayahnya. Dia berhasil membuka password email Papa nya, dan memanggilku, ” Mama, mau lihat surat papa buat tante Meisha ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tertegun memandangnya, dan membaca surat elektronik itu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Meisha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehadiranmu bagai beribu bintang gemerlap yang mengisi seluruh relung hatiku, aku tidak pernah merasakan jatuh cinta seperti ini, bahkan pada Rima. Aku mencintai Rima karena kondisi yang mengharuskan aku mencintainya, karena dia ibu dari anak2ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika aku menikahinya, aku tetap tidak tahu apakah aku sungguh2 mencintainya. Tidak ada perasaan bergetar seperti ketika aku memandangmu, tidak ada perasaan rindu yang tidak pernah padam ketika aku tidak menjumpainya. Aku hanya tidak ingin menyakiti perasaannya. Ketika konflik2 terjadi saat kami pacaran dulu, aku sebenarnya kecewa, tapi aku tidak sanggup mengatakan padanya bahwa dia bukanlah perempuan yang aku cari untuk mengisi kekosongan hatiku. Hatiku tetap terasa hampa, meskipun aku menikahinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak tahu, bagaimana caranya menumbuhkan cinta untuknya, seperti ketika cinta untukmu tumbuh secara alami, seperti pohon2 beringin yang tumbuh kokoh tanpa pernah mendapat siraman dari pemiliknya. Seperti pepohonan di hutan2 belantara yang tidak pernah minta disirami, namun tumbuh dengan lebat secara alami. Itu yang aku rasakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak akan pernah bisa memilikimu, karena kau sudah menjadi milik orang lain dan aku adalah laki2 yang sangat memegang komitmen pernikahan kami. Meskipun hatiku terasa hampa, itu tidaklah mengapa, asal aku bisa melihat Rima bahagia dan tertawa, dia bisa mendapatkan segala yang dia inginkan selama aku mampu. Dia boleh mendapatkan seluruh hartaku dan tubuhku, tapi tidak jiwaku dan cintaku, yang hanya aku berikan untukmu. Meskipun ada tembok yang menghalangi kita, aku hanya berharap bahwa engkau mengerti, you are the only one in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yours,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mataku terasa panas. Jelita, anak sulungku memelukku erat. Meskipun baru berusia 7 tahun, dia adalah malaikat jelitaku yang sangat mengerti dan menyayangiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suamiku tidak pernah mencintaiku. Dia tidak pernah bahagia bersamaku. Dia mencintai perempuan lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mengumpulkan kekuatanku. Sejak itu, aku menulis surat hampir setiap hari untuk suamiku. Surat itu aku simpan diamplop, dan aku letakkan di lemari bajuku, tidak pernah aku berikan untuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mobil yang dia berikan untukku aku kembalikan padanya. Aku mengumpulkan tabunganku yang kusimpan dari sisa2 uang belanja, lalu aku belikan motor untuk mengantar dan menjemput anak2ku. Mario merasa heran, karena aku tidak pernah lagi bermanja dan minta dibelikan bermacam2 merek tas dan baju. Aku terpuruk dalam kehancuranku. Aku dulu memintanya menikahiku karena aku malu terlalu lama pacaran, sedangkan teman2ku sudah menikah semua. Ternyata dia memang tidak pernah menginginkan aku menjadi istrinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa tidak berharganya aku. Tidakkah dia tahu, bahwa aku juga seorang perempuan yang berhak mendapatkan kasih sayang dari suaminya ? Kenapa dia tidak mengatakan saja, bahwa dia tidak mencintai aku dan tidak menginginkan aku ? itu lebih aku hargai daripada dia cuma diam dan mengangguk dan melamarku lalu menikahiku. Betapa malangnya nasibku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mario terus menerus sakit2an, dan aku tetap merawatnya dengan setia. Biarlah dia mencintai perempuan itu terus didalam hatinya. Dengan pura2 tidak tahu, aku sudah membuatnya bahagia dengan mencintai perempuan itu. Kebahagiaan Mario adalah kebahagiaanku juga, karena aku akan selalu mencintainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setahun kemudian…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha membuka amplop surat2 itu dengan air mata berlinang. Tanah pemakaman itu masih basah merah dan masih dipenuhi bunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;” Mario, suamiku….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak pernah menyangka pertemuan kita saat aku pertama kali bekerja dikantormu, akan membawaku pada cinta sejatiku. Aku begitu terpesona padamu yang pendiam dan tampak dingin. Betapa senangnya aku ketika aku tidak bertepuk sebelah tangan. Aku mencintaimu, dan begitu posesif ingin memilikimu seutuhnya. Aku sering marah, ketika kamu asyik bekerja, dan tidak memperdulikan aku. Aku merasa diatas angin, ketika kamu hanya diam dan menuruti keinginanku… Aku pikir, aku si puteri cantik yang diinginkan banyak pria, telah memenuhi ruang hatimu dan kamu terlalu mencintaiku sehingga mau melakukan apa saja untukku…..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata aku keliru…. aku menyadarinya tepat sehari setelah pernikahan kita. Ketika aku membanting hadiah jam tangan dari seorang teman kantor dulu yang aku tahu sebenarnya menyukai Mario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku melihat matamu begitu terluka, ketika berkata, ” kenapa, Rima ? Kenapa kamu mesti cemburu ? dia sudah menikah, dan aku sudah memilihmu menjadi istriku ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak perduli,dan berlalu dari hadapanmu dengan sombongnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang aku menyesal, memintamu melamarku. Engkau tidak pernah bahagia bersamaku. Aku adalah hal terburuk dalam kehidupan cintamu. Aku bukanlah wanita yang sempurna yang engkau inginkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Istrimu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rima”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di surat yang lain,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“………Kehadiran perempuan itu membuatmu berubah, engkau tidak lagi sedingin es. Engkau mulai terasa hangat, namun tetap saja aku tidak pernah melihat cahaya cinta dari matamu untukku, seperti aku melihat cahaya yang penuh cinta itu berpendar dari kedua bola matamu saat memandang Meisha……”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disurat yang kesekian,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…….Aku bersumpah, akan membuatmu jatuh cinta padaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku telah berubah, Mario. Engkau lihat kan, aku tidak lagi marah2 padamu, aku tidak lagi suka membanting2 barang dan berteriak jika emosi. Aku belajar masak, dan selalu kubuatkan masakan yang engkau sukai. Aku tidak lagi boros, dan selalau menabung. Aku tidak lagi suka bertengkar dengan ibumu. Aku selalu tersenyum menyambutmu pulang kerumah. Dan aku selalu meneleponmu, untuk menanyakan sudahkah kekasih hatiku makan siang ini? Aku merawatmu jika engkau sakit, aku tidak kesal saat engkau tidak mau aku suapi, aku menungguimu sampai tertidur disamping tempat tidurmu, dirumah sakit saat engkau dirawat, karena penyakit pencernaanmu yang selalu bermasalah…….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun belum terbit juga, sinar cinta itu dari matamu, aku akan tetap berusaha dan menantinya……..”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha menghapus air mata yang terus mengalir dari kedua mata indahnya… dipeluknya Jelita yang tersedu-sedu disampingnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disurat terakhir, pagi ini…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…………..Hari ini adalah hari ulang tahun pernikahan kami yang ke-9. Tahun lalu engkau tidak pulang kerumah, tapi tahun ini aku akan memaksamu pulang, karena hari ini aku akan masak, masakan yang paling enak sedunia. Kemarin aku belajar membuatnya dirumah Bude Tati, sampai kehujanan dan basah kuyup, karena waktu pulang hujannya deras sekali, dan aku hanya mengendarai motor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat aku tiba dirumah kemarin malam, aku melihat sinar kekhawatiran dimatamu. Engkau memelukku, dan menyuruhku segera ganti baju supaya tidak sakit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahukah engkau suamiku,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama hampir 15 tahun aku mengenalmu, 6 tahun kita pacaran, dan hampir 9 tahun kita menikah, baru kali ini aku melihat sinar kekhawatiran itu dari matamu, inikah tanda2 cinta mulai bersemi dihatimu ?………”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelita menatap Meisha, dan bercerita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;” Siang itu Mama menjemputku dengan motornya, dari jauh aku melihat keceriaan diwajah mama, dia terus melambai-lambaikan tangannya kepadaku. Aku tidak pernah melihat wajah yang sangat bersinar dari mama seperti siang itu, dia begitu cantik. Meskipun dulu sering marah2 kepadaku, tapi aku selalu menyayanginya. Mama memarkir motornya diseberang jalan, Ketika mama menyeberang jalan, tiba2 mobil itu lewat dari tikungan dengan kecepatan tinggi…… aku tidak sanggup melihatnya terlontar, Tante….. aku melihatnya masih memandangku sebelum dia tidak lagi bergerak……” Jelita memeluk Meisha dan terisak-isak. Bocah cantik ini masih terlalu kecil untuk merasakan sakit di hatinya, tapi dia sangat dewasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha mengeluarkan selembar kertas yang dia print tadi pagi. Mario mengirimkan email lagi kemarin malam, dan tadinya aku ingin Rima membacanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Meisha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama setahun ini aku mulai merasakan Rima berbeda, dia tidak lagi marah2 dan selalu berusaha menyenangkan hatiku. Dan tadi, dia pulang dengan tubuh basah kuyup karena kehujanan, aku sangat khawatir dan memeluknya. Tiba2 aku baru menyadari betapa beruntungnya aku memiliki dia. Hatiku mulai bergetar…. Inikah tanda2 aku mulai mencintainya ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku terus berusaha mencintainya seperti yang engkau sarankan, Meisha. Dan besok aku akan memberikan surprise untuknya, aku akan membelikan mobil mungil untuknya, supaya dia tidak lagi naik motor kemana-mana. Bukan karena dia ibu dari anak2ku, tapi karena dia belahan jiwaku….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meisha menatap Mario yang tampak semakin ringkih, yang masih terduduk disamping nisan Rima. Diwajahnya tampak duka yang dalam. Semuanya telah terjadi, Mario. 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together.&lt;br /&gt;We can neva touch the sky if we fly just with our own wings.&lt;br /&gt;Coz we will fall down to the ground again.&lt;br /&gt;But if u with me,&lt;br /&gt;i will give u my wings.&lt;br /&gt;N yours for me.&lt;br /&gt;Then we can touch the sky together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;151208&lt;br /&gt;03.36am&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8110656119606422354?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8110656119606422354/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8110656119606422354' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Aku tau dirimu, sayang.&lt;br /&gt;Kau adalah yang terbaik,&lt;br /&gt;yang pernah Tuhan kirim untukku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku berjanji,&lt;br /&gt;ku takkan pernah meninggalkanmu&lt;br /&gt;walau semua ingin kita berpisah.&lt;br /&gt;Karena kasih,&lt;br /&gt;ku yakin,&lt;br /&gt;tak selamanya badai menerpa.&lt;br /&gt;Pasti akan ada saatnya badai itu kan reda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabarlah, sayang.&lt;br /&gt;Aku disini untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tegarlah cinta,&lt;br /&gt;aku takkan tinggalkanmu walau dunia berkata&lt;br /&gt;kita tak mungkin bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mari buktikan berdua,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa kita mampu jalani segala.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga akan kita dapati janji kita sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;Gapai indah bahagia,&lt;br /&gt;untuk selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;121208&lt;br /&gt;18.37wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1547334486847506215</id><published>2008-11-27T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T06:36:32.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It like sooooo long time ago...</title><content type='html'>It like soooo long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;since i know u,&lt;br /&gt;that i ever meet u before,&lt;br /&gt;reach your hand and tell all to u bout what i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It like i was crying infront of u before.&lt;br /&gt;And my tears just fallin down from the boundry of my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;And u wipe it by your own finger in the real soft touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It like i was hug u deep before.&lt;br /&gt;When u feelin sad cz face all the hardshipness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel it was soooo long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;since i know u,&lt;br /&gt;and being the best part of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;07nov08&lt;br /&gt;19.16wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1547334486847506215?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1547334486847506215/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1547334486847506215' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1547334486847506215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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terjatuh.&lt;br /&gt;Karna sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;aku tak akan pernah membiarkan semua itu terjadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau kelelahan dan hampir tak sadarkan diri,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan menangkapmu.&lt;br /&gt;Mengelus punggungmu dan mengecup keningmu.&lt;br /&gt;Membiarkanmu tertidur di pangkuanku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan setia menjagamu,&lt;br /&gt;hingga kau terbangun kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;sungguh wajar jika terkadang kita lelah.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi janganlah pernah berhenti melangkahkan kakimu&lt;br /&gt;menuju impian-impian kita.&lt;br /&gt;Karena sesungguhnya setelah kesulitan itu ada kemudahan.&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya setelah kesulitan itu ada kemudahan.&lt;br /&gt;Yakinlah akan janji Tuhan kita, sayang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku amat mencintaimu, sayangku.&lt;br /&gt;Oleh karena itu&lt;br /&gt;aku tak akan pernah berhenti melangkah&lt;br /&gt;dan pergi meninggalkanmu,&lt;br /&gt;seberat apapun ujian yang akan kita hadapi.&lt;br /&gt;Aku yakin aku bisa menaklukannya.&lt;br /&gt;Karna kau bersamaku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku yakin kau pun bisa menaklukannya.&lt;br /&gt;Karna aku bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;Kekuatan cinta kita akan membuktikan segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;281108&lt;br /&gt;20.49wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-9004745077514091815?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/9004745077514091815/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=9004745077514091815' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/9004745077514091815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Akupun tak tahu,&lt;br /&gt;apakah aku bernilai atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;Memiliki arti atau hanya sekedar sampah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekelilingku pekat.&lt;br /&gt;Hitam.&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan akupun tak bisa melihat diriku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun kau datang.&lt;br /&gt;Lenganmu yang kekar memilihku.&lt;br /&gt;Membawaku keluar dari kedalaman lumpur yang pekat.&lt;br /&gt;Jemarimu menyeka setiap hitam yang tertinggal di tubuhku.&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan walau masih menempel sisa2nya,&lt;br /&gt;kau dengan tulus menciumku.&lt;br /&gt;Membasuhku dengan air kejernihan dari kedua matamu.&lt;br /&gt;Membuatku berkilau hingga pancarannya mampu menerangi semesta.&lt;br /&gt;saat itu kau berkata:&lt;br /&gt;"Kaulah intanku. Kaulah berlianku.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, tapi TIDAK!&lt;br /&gt;Kau bukan intan,&lt;br /&gt;berlian,&lt;br /&gt;ataupun zamrud dan emerald.&lt;br /&gt;Namun kau lebih berharga dari itu semua.&lt;br /&gt;Karna kau adalah...&lt;br /&gt;bidadari cintaku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika itulah aku tahu siapa diriku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;07 nov 2008 14.37wib&lt;br /&gt;edited at 21 nov 2008 15.25wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6615682182461037426?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6615682182461037426/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6615682182461037426' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>Seharusnya aku&lt;br /&gt;tak usah perlu cemburu,&lt;br /&gt;karna ku tahu pasti&lt;br /&gt;bahwa cintamu hanya untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya aku&lt;br /&gt;tak usah perlu meragukan ketulusanmu.&lt;br /&gt;Karna ku tahu pasti&lt;br /&gt;seberapa dalam hasratmu akan ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya aku&lt;br /&gt;tak usah perlu bertanya,&lt;br /&gt;apakah aku satu2nya wanita di hatimu?&lt;br /&gt;Karna ku tahu pasti&lt;br /&gt;tak akan pernah ada yang mampu menggantikanku dihatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya aku&lt;br /&gt;tak usah perlu menangis,&lt;br /&gt;karna ku tahu pasti&lt;br /&gt;suatu hari kau akan datang penuhi janjimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seharusnya aku&lt;br /&gt;tak usah perlu khawatir,&lt;br /&gt;karna ku tahu pasti,&lt;br /&gt;kau selalu menjaga diri dan cintamu untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi sayangku,&lt;br /&gt;aku menangis,&lt;br /&gt;aku khawatir,&lt;br /&gt;aku cemburu,&lt;br /&gt;dan aku bertanya banyak hal,&lt;br /&gt;bukan karena aku meragukanmu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi karena sesungguhnya,&lt;br /&gt;jauh di dalam lubuk hatiku&lt;br /&gt;aku sangat takut kehilanganmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;10 nov 2008&lt;br /&gt;18.53wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6722024016496330185?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6722024016496330185/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6722024016496330185' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/6722024016496330185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/6722024016496330185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/11/seharusnya-aku.html' title='Seharusnya Aku'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-3372113234063456008</id><published>2008-10-28T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T19:11:39.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simphony Cinta</title><content type='html'>Tidak akan pernah ku tau,&lt;br /&gt;kapan semua kan jadi nyata dalam pandangku.&lt;br /&gt;Semua masih serupa rintik hujan yang jatuh dari taman Langit,&lt;br /&gt;yang biru membekas senja khatulistiwa. &lt;br /&gt;Aku bagai senarai cerita usang, &lt;br /&gt;lagu ku adalah piringan hitam, &lt;br /&gt;dan simph0ny nya yang masih belum terdengar jelas. &lt;br /&gt;Belenggu Cinta dalam ketakpastian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;281008&lt;br /&gt;23.34&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-3372113234063456008?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/3372113234063456008/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=3372113234063456008' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/3372113234063456008'/><link 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berlayar sampai ke pulau seberang?&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh sudah lelah semua sendi2 tubuhku.&lt;br /&gt;Jika ku tak sadarkan diri, akankah kau menemukanku di luasnya lautan ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;211008&lt;br /&gt;18.49&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8578556277828625007?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8578556277828625007/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8578556277828625007' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8578556277828625007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8578556277828625007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/10/akankah-kau-menemukanku.html' title='Akankah Kau Menemukanku'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6382341591372905759</id><published>2008-10-25T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T00:46:08.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surat Untuk Sahabatku</title><content type='html'>Matahari masih memancarkan sinarnya,&lt;br /&gt;pertanda Allah masih mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;Pun embun dan hujan masih menyiramimu dengan kesegaran,&lt;br /&gt;pertanda Allah masih mengirimkan kesejukan untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;Bunga masih bermekaran,&lt;br /&gt;dan serangga masih setia membantu penyerbukannya,&lt;br /&gt;pertanda Allah selalu menjamin rizki hambaNya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kau masih memiliki orang orang yang mencintai dan mengasihimu,&lt;br /&gt;melalui tangan merekalah cinta dari Allah mengalir dan sampai kepadamu.&lt;br /&gt;Wahai yang terkasih,&lt;br /&gt;semoga keselamatan selalu meliputi jalanmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan kesedihan tak akan mewarnai hari indah milikmu,&lt;br /&gt;karena sesungguhnya kau punya segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;251008&lt;br /&gt;02.30 pagi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6382341591372905759?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ketika kau disisiku.&lt;br /&gt;Membelai lembut rambutku ketika ku terjaga dari mimpi buruk-ku,&lt;br /&gt;memeluk-ku dikala gelisah,&lt;br /&gt;mengayomiku dengan kasih dan kesabaran luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;Kasih, kini hanya cinta dan memori tentangmu yang tetap hidup di kedalaman sanubariku.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh aku rindu kau.&lt;br /&gt;Sudah tak terhitung lagi berapa banyak tetes air mata yang mengalir ketika merindukanmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan berapa banyak doa yang terucap untukmu,&lt;br /&gt;juga ungkapan syukurku pada Sang Pencipta yang telah memberikan hadiah terindah kepadaku karna memilikimu dan merajai hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;bersabarlah,&lt;br /&gt;kelak di firdaus-Nya kita kan memadu kasih lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Aku amat mencintaimu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;290908&lt;br /&gt;22.16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this poem with tears on my cheek, specially for my grandma, when i see her eyes, her eyes say that... "Loneliness". Ahh love u, grandma, be patient please. U will get grandpa again in the heaven. Amin ya robbal alamin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-582467884477534538?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/582467884477534538/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=582467884477534538' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/582467884477534538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/582467884477534538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/pergimu.html' title='Pergimu'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4677594079362612923</id><published>2008-09-28T20:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T20:02:52.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inginku</title><content type='html'>Ya Allah,&lt;br /&gt;jika diriku dapat menggantikannya,&lt;br /&gt;biarkan aku menggantikan lelahnya.&lt;br /&gt;Biar tak da peluh dan keringat letih yang keluar dari keningnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika diriku dapat memikul beban nya,&lt;br /&gt;biarkan aku melakukan itu untuknya.&lt;br /&gt;Agar ia bisa melangkah lebih cepat,&lt;br /&gt;dan tak da kesusahan dalam pikirnya.&lt;br /&gt;Biar segala duka dan kesulitan lenyap dari sisi-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bila kau dapat kabulkan pintaku,&lt;br /&gt;tuk mengambil segala aral lintang di depan nya,&lt;br /&gt;maka pasti akan kupunguti satu persatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin menghapus segala kesulitan yang ia punya.&lt;br /&gt;Andai ku dapat,&lt;br /&gt;walau mesti menanggung segala kepayahan,&lt;br /&gt;aku rela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;290908&lt;br /&gt;10.01&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4677594079362612923?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4677594079362612923/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4677594079362612923' title='0 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type='html'>Katamu aku indah,&lt;br /&gt;teramat indah.&lt;br /&gt;Dan akulah bidadarimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku setia,&lt;br /&gt;menanti hingga ujung malam berganti pagi.&lt;br /&gt;Alunkan doa yang terlantun dari basah bibirku yang bergema untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku cahaya.&lt;br /&gt;Pelitamu disaat gelap.&lt;br /&gt;Ulurkan sinar cinta kala kau terjatuh dan menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga mampu buatmu bangkit kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku penyejuk kalbu.&lt;br /&gt;Redakan amarah disaat kau terbakar.&lt;br /&gt;Bagai air padamkan api.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku agung.&lt;br /&gt;Cahaya dimataku adalah cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Kau ingin dekap aku dikala ku sembahyang.&lt;br /&gt;Karna kau kata aku ta'at.&lt;br /&gt;Dan luluhkan hatimu yang keras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;Dan begitu anggun dalam kesederhanaan yang ku miliki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katamu aku tegar.&lt;br /&gt;Tetap kuat dalam satu keyakinan.&lt;br /&gt;Tak ubah pendirian.&lt;br /&gt;Laksana karang yang tak goyah walau dihempas gelombang beribu kali dalam jutaan tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;jangan bicara lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Kumohon berhentilah memuji.&lt;br /&gt;Ini tidaklah seberapa.&lt;br /&gt;Yang kupinta hanya do'a.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam sujudmu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam langkahmu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam tangismu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam senyummu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam gelisahmu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam tegarmu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam nyatamu.&lt;br /&gt;Do'a dalam mimpimu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan do'a dalam setiap hembusan nafasmu.&lt;br /&gt;Karna hanya dengan itu aku menjadi kuat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;230908&lt;br /&gt;21.11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-3309103225880135526?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5930743125254853204</id><published>2008-09-23T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:30:38.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adakah Mentari untuk Kita</title><content type='html'>Adakah mentari untuk kita, sayangku?&lt;br /&gt;Dikala malam sama saja gelapnya dengan pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah hujan untuk kita, cintaku?&lt;br /&gt;Dikala kemarau datang sepanjang tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Dan pepohonanpun tak ada yang berbunga.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi berbuah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;230908&lt;br /&gt;21.14&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5930743125254853204?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-380720383636910666</id><published>2008-09-22T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T07:36:49.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Senja Bersamamu</title><content type='html'>Aku ingin membagi senja bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;Katupkan mata kala dihempas rerintik hujan,&lt;br /&gt;yang menelusup masuk melalui ventilasi rumah kita.&lt;br /&gt;Mengukir namaku dan namamu&lt;br /&gt;pada kaca jendela yang berembun karena hujan.&lt;br /&gt;Menikmati dingin yang mulai hilang karna hangat pelukan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan secangkir teh milik kita berdua&lt;br /&gt;yang teronggok di samping ranjang&lt;br /&gt;menatap cemburu pada kemesraan kita.&lt;br /&gt;Kasih,&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin begini.&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya&lt;br /&gt;dalam dekapmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;17.23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-380720383636910666?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/380720383636910666/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=380720383636910666' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/380720383636910666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/380720383636910666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/senja-bersamamu.html' title='Senja Bersamamu'/><author><name>My 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/&gt;senyum-pun kini ku tak punya.&lt;br /&gt;Tanpamu, aku gulita.&lt;br /&gt;Kau lilin kecilku,&lt;br /&gt;dengan api abadinya.&lt;br /&gt;Hangatkan jemariku yang dingin karna menggigil semalaman.&lt;br /&gt;Kau hangatkanku,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa membakarnya.&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, sungguh aku lelah.&lt;br /&gt;Menjumput pagi sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Bercumbu petang dalam ketiadaan gairah.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin pulang.&lt;br /&gt;Entaskan sgala rindu yang menganak sungai.&lt;br /&gt;Merebahkan keletihanku pada pangkuanmu.&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;walau letih sangat,&lt;br /&gt;namun ku akan tetap hidup dalam ketegaran cinta kita.&lt;br /&gt;Agar kelak ku mampu menyandingmu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan milikimu seutuhnya.&lt;br /&gt;Dalam mahligai terindah-Nya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;11.32&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1862478689063117789</id><published>2008-09-22T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T00:46:09.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tembikar Usang</title><content type='html'>Semua serupa sempurna.&lt;br /&gt;Walau dalam pahit itu.&lt;br /&gt;Karna janji kau ada,&lt;br /&gt;tepati dalam rona kesetiaan.&lt;br /&gt;Bagai bongkahan muti tersembunyi duka.&lt;br /&gt;Debu hiasinya jadi seumpama tembikar usang.&lt;br /&gt;Tunggu,&lt;br /&gt;tunggulah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Yang kan siraminya dengan hujan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Agar kilaunya tak lagi berselimut gelap dalam kesah dan rupa sedih.&lt;br /&gt;Ku kan pantulkan kilau cintamu ke angkasa,&lt;br /&gt;dan menyinari setiap sudut kota di malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;13.19&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1862478689063117789?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1862478689063117789/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1862478689063117789' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1862478689063117789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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menjemput.&lt;br /&gt;Hening,&lt;br /&gt;mati tanpa suara.&lt;br /&gt;Menunggu bak pengantin kehilangan pasangan.&lt;br /&gt;Meracau duka di sudut hati yang membisu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku bagai jaring benang laba-laba.&lt;br /&gt;Lemah,&lt;br /&gt;dan rapuh bila seutas.&lt;br /&gt;Namun akan melebihi kuatnya baja,&lt;br /&gt;bila bersama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;11.18wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6730140073621687654?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6730140073621687654/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6730140073621687654' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Jangan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan sentuh aku seujung jari-pun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak sudi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan cintaku pasti sudi menghajarmu.&lt;br /&gt;Melayangkan bogem mentah-nya seraya berkata:&lt;br /&gt;:"DAMN! WHAT THE HELL!!&lt;br /&gt;TAKE OFF YOUR HANDS FROM MY BABE!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And BUGHH! BUGHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau meringis dalam sakit,&lt;br /&gt;dan biru lebam pada pipi-mu yang bengkak karna tinju-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau dengar lagi pangeranku berkata:&lt;br /&gt;:"HOW DARE YOU ARE FOR TOUCHING MY ANGEL??! WHEREAS ME, HER LOVE, NEVER TOUCH HER TIL NOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT EVER DO THAT AGAIN,&lt;br /&gt;OR I WILL KILL YOU!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: Atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;11.54&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-15301747220110063?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/15301747220110063/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=15301747220110063' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/15301747220110063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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menyatukan pedih dan harap.&lt;br /&gt;Bersemayam rindu dalam puan jelaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gadis manis,&lt;br /&gt;setia cintamu tlah goreskan luka-luka dalam pada hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;Terpasung dalam jendela takdir.&lt;br /&gt;Kau ada disana menanti hujan turun.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kecipak langkah pemuda yg riuh pada deras-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;05.16&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-7090275435355970407?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/7090275435355970407/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=7090275435355970407' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Mengepul asap membara luka.&lt;br /&gt;Laksana jelaga hitam dalam cawan putih kusam,&lt;br /&gt;yang terinjak gelap malam.&lt;br /&gt;Ia tak lagi sanggup pantulkan cahaya bulan.&lt;br /&gt;Kering.&lt;br /&gt;Mengeras.&lt;br /&gt;Dan hitam.&lt;br /&gt;Cawan kusam yang telah mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;05.52&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4796938278479157053?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4796938278479157053/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4796938278479157053' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Aku ini selimut sukma.&lt;br /&gt;Hangatkan hatimu yang dingin tak terjamah cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Buai dan buatmu lelap dalam pelukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ini lentera jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;Yang menyinari kegelapan hatimu,&lt;br /&gt;yang sendiri disana.&lt;br /&gt;Menuntunmu dikala kau tersesat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku ini pujangga cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Yang mampu menguapkan lelahmu karna terlalu lama berjalan.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya dengan satu kalimat saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ini rumpun emosi.&lt;br /&gt;Menuntut semangkuk jernih sabar.&lt;br /&gt;Dikala ku terbakar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ini pasangan cincin yang melingkar di jari manismu.&lt;br /&gt;Mewangi setia beralaskan cita.&lt;br /&gt;Dan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ini harum kesturi.&lt;br /&gt;Melekat pada wangi tubuhmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan keringat yang menetes dalam penatmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun aku pula adalah sebilah belati.&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuatmu luka,&lt;br /&gt;berdarah,&lt;br /&gt;karena mencintaiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tetap kau genggam aku?&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tak kau hiraukan luka dan goresan-goresan pada telapak tanganmu?&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa tak kau lepas saja aku dan kembali padanya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh ku cintai mu.&lt;br /&gt;Tak ingin ku lihat kepedihan karna pengorbananmu.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ku tak ingin lepaskan tanganmu.&lt;br /&gt;Walau ku lihat tetes darah jatuh yang kemudian mengering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi terkadang aku takut,&lt;br /&gt;karna begitu dicintai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;05.44&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1191537853412084335?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1191537853412084335/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4953245629207525771</id><published>2008-09-21T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:11:59.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adakah disana</title><content type='html'>Cintaku,&lt;br /&gt;pagi datang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Disini fajar tengah menyingsing.&lt;br /&gt;Semburatkan jingga yang berpadu bersama biru kelabu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terdengar kokok ayam meraja.&lt;br /&gt;Dan lagu kicau burung gereja.&lt;br /&gt;Dedaunan bergerak masih sangat perlahan,&lt;br /&gt;karena angin membelai sangat tenang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dingin pagi menusuk tulangku.&lt;br /&gt;Tahulah kau,aku tinggal di kota hujan ini.&lt;br /&gt;Gemercik hujan dan embun dingin pagi tlah menjadi kawan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah disana pun telah datang fajar&lt;br /&gt;yg mengudara gantikan gelap malam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;220908&lt;br /&gt;05.23&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4953245629207525771?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4953245629207525771/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4953245629207525771' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4953245629207525771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4953245629207525771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/adakah-disana.html' title='Adakah disana'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5893611724495204101</id><published>2008-09-21T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:42:07.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bidadari ku</title><content type='html'>Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;malam ini begitu gelap dan dingin.&lt;br /&gt;Menyiratkan apa yg terkandung di kedalaman jiwa.&lt;br /&gt;Yang redup tanpa mu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;sungguh perih dan sakit hati ini,&lt;br /&gt;laksana luka menganga yang terg0res kerikil tajam,&lt;br /&gt;dihujani air garam,&lt;br /&gt;dan disayat dengan pisau bermata dua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;Yang kubutuhkan hanya kebersamaan kita.&lt;br /&gt;Tak apa walau hanya sepatah kata yang kau ucap.&lt;br /&gt;Itu cukup untuk tenangkan hatiku yang tengah bergej0lak,&lt;br /&gt;seumpama ombak yang menghempas karang di lautan lepas.&lt;br /&gt;Liar dan berbuih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;begitu ingin-nya ku menjumpaimu walau hanya lewat mimpi.&lt;br /&gt;Datanglah ke dalam mimpiku tuk menemuiku malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;Bisikan padaku bahwa kau rindu aku.&lt;br /&gt;Katakan pada hati ku bahwa kau pun amat mencintaiku.&lt;br /&gt;Bawakan aku seikat mawar merah dalam genggaman,&lt;br /&gt;yang harumnya membasuh udara malam yang butuh akan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Basuh kakiku dengan air yang kau bawa dari surga telaga jiwa mu.&lt;br /&gt;Rangkulah aku dan kuatkan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katakan padaku:&lt;br /&gt;"bersabarlah, dinda. Aku akan segera datang ke sisimu,wahai bidadari ku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;20.48wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5893611724495204101?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5893611724495204101/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5893611724495204101' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5893611724495204101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5893611724495204101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/bidadari-ku.html' title='Bidadari ku'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-555513780751135255</id><published>2008-09-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:39:21.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melaju-lah dan Jangan Menoleh Lagi</title><content type='html'>Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;jangan kau khawatirkan aku disini.&lt;br /&gt;Karna ku slalu c0ba tuk tegar,&lt;br /&gt;kuat,&lt;br /&gt;dan bersabar.&lt;br /&gt;Ku tak ingin mengecewakanmu,&lt;br /&gt;tak ingin buatmu risau,&lt;br /&gt;tak ingin menambah beban fikirmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;melajulah terus,&lt;br /&gt;jangan men0leh lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Percayalah bahwa aku sanggup brdiri.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan men0leh walau kau dengar ku terisak.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan men0leh walau kau dengar ku menangis.&lt;br /&gt;Berlarilah terus!&lt;br /&gt;Hingga tak lagi kau dengar suara-ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Janji ku padamu,&lt;br /&gt;akan kutunaikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selaksa cinta yang tak kan pernah putus,&lt;br /&gt;antara kau dan aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;21.15&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-555513780751135255?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/555513780751135255/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6212923317654185096</id><published>2008-09-21T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:37:20.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want m0st in This W0rld</title><content type='html'>One thing that i want m0st in this w0rld,when i w0ke up from sleep in the m0rning,there is you in my side.&lt;br /&gt;There is your chest in which i placed my head on it wen sleep,your arms in which i can h0ld str0ngly when i am scared and lift me up when i am d0wn,&lt;br /&gt;your skin in which i rub my b0dy with,&lt;br /&gt;your eyes in which i can find my gold future,&lt;br /&gt;your hair in which i flattered it wid my finger,&lt;br /&gt;your ear in which i could whispered my w0rds n all that i want from you,&lt;br /&gt;your lips in which i could find the m0st beautiful n pleasure s0ft t0uch,&lt;br /&gt;your t0unge in which i could hear some nice things ab0ut me when u praise me up,&lt;br /&gt;your neck in which i can put my hand n arms ar0und,&lt;br /&gt;your waist in which i could h0ld when i m b0ut to fall,&lt;br /&gt;your f0ot in which i can walk t0gether with in the same directi0n,&lt;br /&gt;your back in which i c0uld climb on when i cant walk,&lt;br /&gt;your brain in which i c0uld share whats g0in on my mind,&lt;br /&gt;your v0ice in which i could find the m0st amazing and great l0ve w0rds,&lt;br /&gt;and also your heart in which i lay my l0ve on.&lt;br /&gt;I need u,babe.&lt;br /&gt;I gotta see u,babe.&lt;br /&gt;Dear,&lt;br /&gt;you are my guy,&lt;br /&gt;you are my all,&lt;br /&gt;you are the best part of my day,&lt;br /&gt;and i will never let you go.&lt;br /&gt;Coz we know t0gether,&lt;br /&gt;that we l0ve each other just very much,&lt;br /&gt;that u need the c0mpany fr0m me,&lt;br /&gt;and also me,&lt;br /&gt;i need your c0mpany to be with me to face all the hardshipness,to share the tears,&lt;br /&gt;to share laugh and smile,&lt;br /&gt;to share th0ughts with,&lt;br /&gt;and all can be c0mpleted with you,&lt;br /&gt;just you.&lt;br /&gt;Love you h0ney.&lt;br /&gt;L0ve you my dear.&lt;br /&gt;L0ve you the 1 who already save and rescued me fr0m my l0neliness.&lt;br /&gt;Miss you in every turns of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;04.44am&lt;br /&gt;180908&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6212923317654185096?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6212923317654185096/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6212923317654185096' title='0 Komentar'/><link 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type='text'>Selaksa Asa</title><content type='html'>Selaksa asa menggumpal di pelataran malam.&lt;br /&gt;Merah.&lt;br /&gt;Pekat.&lt;br /&gt;Seperti darah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bergumul dalam kepedihan penantian.&lt;br /&gt;Berkerumun dalam kesulitan yang masih saja menghantui malam malam-ku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut sndiri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku butuh kau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pergi!!&lt;br /&gt;Kutau kau ingin disini temaniku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan pedulikan mereka!&lt;br /&gt;Duduk dan diamlah,,&lt;br /&gt;nikmatilah kesunyian malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;Kau takkan pernah sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;21.01&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8935984859420403450?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8896854315946263778</id><published>2008-09-21T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:31:39.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belia-ku</title><content type='html'>Belia ku&lt;br /&gt;laksana cahya mentari&lt;br /&gt;bersinar indah memantulkan pes0na pes0na jiwa&lt;br /&gt;menawarkan satu asmara nan setia&lt;br /&gt;dan membagi berjuta tawa dan canda yang mewarnai ku di tiap harinya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun belia ku&lt;br /&gt;juga laksana belati.&lt;br /&gt;Mengiris hati ku yang penuh akan pengharapan.&lt;br /&gt;Penantian.&lt;br /&gt;Peng0rbanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku disini menunggu,&lt;br /&gt;karna mempercayainya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun dunia seolah mengutukku,&lt;br /&gt;mencem0ohku,&lt;br /&gt;tersenyum pahit saat kubisikkan cita-ku yang bergema di udara dingin,&lt;br /&gt;dan kuat pisahkanku dengan nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;yakinilah hatiku,&lt;br /&gt;sepenuhnya untukmu.&lt;br /&gt;Walau kelak mungkin kita&lt;br /&gt;tak saling memiliki malam-malam kebersamaan&lt;br /&gt;yang selama ini kita impikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by : atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;08.40&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8896854315946263778?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8896854315946263778/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8896854315946263778' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8896854315946263778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8896854315946263778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/belia-ku_21.html' title='Belia-ku'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5723602439982594689</id><published>2008-09-21T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:28:01.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satu Bintang</title><content type='html'>Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;kulihat gelap disana.&lt;br /&gt;Gulita membahana.&lt;br /&gt;Menyeruakkan ar0ma kegelapan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan dingin yg menusuk tulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;segelap apapun malam Mu,&lt;br /&gt;Kau tetap munculkan bintang,&lt;br /&gt;walau hanya satu buah,,&lt;br /&gt;namun ku tau,&lt;br /&gt;itu awal harapan tuk memulai malam baru yang terang benderang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bintang,&lt;br /&gt;walau ku tak melihatmu di langit sana,&lt;br /&gt;namun kuyakin kau ada,&lt;br /&gt;dibalik selimut awan kelam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;21.07&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5723602439982594689?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5723602439982594689/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-2103553087749578418</id><published>2008-09-21T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:25:16.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sekejap Saja</title><content type='html'>Sayang,&lt;br /&gt;harus berapa Lama lagi kumenunggu?&lt;br /&gt;Berapa Lama lagi hingga ku bisa bicara denganmu??&lt;br /&gt;Menyentuhmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan mengatakan betapa rindu nya aku padamu.&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh hati ini begitu rapuh,&lt;br /&gt;tak sanggup bila harus kehilanganmu,&lt;br /&gt;walau hanya untuk sekejap saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;20.34wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2103553087749578418?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/2103553087749578418/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=2103553087749578418' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2103553087749578418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2103553087749578418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/09/sekejap-saja.html' title='Sekejap Saja'/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6704959793149831967</id><published>2008-09-20T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:05:54.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jingga Tak Kunjung Hilang</title><content type='html'>Sore ini jingga tak kunjung hilang.&lt;br /&gt;Meretas seumpama benang-benang kesetiaan,&lt;br /&gt;yang berpadu indah dalam horizon keteduhan.&lt;br /&gt;Laksana cintaku padamu&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak berujung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;210908&lt;br /&gt;08.34wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6704959793149831967?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4102775775326958783</id><published>2008-08-03T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T14:34:55.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sudah lama tebar bunga tak sampai pada raja,&lt;br /&gt;karena angin tak pernah jua sampaikannya&lt;br /&gt;melalui semilir dingin angin lembut&lt;br /&gt;pada segarnya wangi tanah di pelataran pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah Lama pula tetes hujan tak jatuh pada dua keping hati yang berpadu indah di dalam katupan muti kerang pantai pasir putih.&lt;br /&gt;Karena kegersangan yg dahulu merambah denyut jantung bumi yang makin tua dalam kesendirian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah Lama pula tak kulihat r0na hati yang mer0na membuncahkan rasa cinta yg menyeruak indah,&lt;br /&gt;n menghujani bumi dgn senyum dan tajam tatap matanya.&lt;br /&gt;Karena tlah Lama batin mengeras memunculkan sgala eg0 yg bergumul dalam asa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;aku mencintainya hari ini,&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;aku mencintainya es0k hari,&lt;br /&gt;dan Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;aku mencintai dia&lt;br /&gt;untuk selama lamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;20.30wib&lt;br /&gt;030808&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4102775775326958783?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4102775775326958783/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4102775775326958783' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4102775775326958783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4102775775326958783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/08/sudah-lama-tebar-bunga-tak-sampai-pada.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8715763307668546292</id><published>2008-08-03T07:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T07:25:20.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8715763307668546292?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8715763307668546292/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8715763307668546292' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8715763307668546292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8715763307668546292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1543509443004303984</id><published>2008-07-28T02:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T02:48:36.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ijinkan aku mencintaimu sekali saja,&lt;br /&gt;saat langit masih gelap,&lt;br /&gt;dan tak ada suara kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya detak jantungku yang memecah kesunyian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih,&lt;br /&gt;telaga harap pun tahu hasrat terdalamku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan hatiku elok memanggil namamu saat di penghujung senja,&lt;br /&gt;dan waktu malam dengan penuh kerlip gemintang digelar di pelataran kehidupan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka ijinkan aku menyayangimu,&lt;br /&gt;membelaimu,&lt;br /&gt;mengisi kekosongan jiwa dan hatimu yang tak pernah tersentuh keagungan cinta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku tlah melabuhkan rasa ini hanya untukmu,&lt;br /&gt;maka ijinkan aku mencintaimu sekali saja,&lt;br /&gt;sekali untuk selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;16.40wib&lt;br /&gt;280708&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1543509443004303984?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1543509443004303984/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1543509443004303984' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1543509443004303984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1543509443004303984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/ijinkan-aku-mencintaimu-sekali-saja.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5317352262209064851</id><published>2008-07-26T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:07:43.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*dear*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I neva can b better in l0ving u,dear... U pr0ve ur l0ve to me in ur own way but i neva understand it in previ0us tym... U r my dearest 1 but i m ur "darest" one... I m s0rry i'd already hurted u 4 many tymz,,u r the best n me lyk n0things infr0nt of ur L0ve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;270708&lt;br /&gt;08.10&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5317352262209064851?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5317352262209064851/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5317352262209064851' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5317352262209064851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5317352262209064851'/><link 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kering tanpa kelembaban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku berkhayal,&lt;br /&gt;betapa indahnya berjalan bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;tanpa alas kaki pada rerumputan hijau yang basah karena embun.&lt;br /&gt;Betapa nikmatnya tetes hujan yang turun pada pelataran kita.&lt;br /&gt;Menyeruakkan aroma kesegaran akan optimisme dan pengharapan.&lt;br /&gt;Melepas sgala penat yang tlah kita lalui sepanjang langkah kita mengayun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari itu,&lt;br /&gt;kita kan melepaskan sgala keletihan akan perjalanan panjang yang kita lalui,&lt;br /&gt;hingga kita menenukan "hari ini".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;15.45wib&lt;br /&gt;260708&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2995170060253029251?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/2995170060253029251/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=2995170060253029251' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2995170060253029251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2995170060253029251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/aku-harap.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-619322045243188236</id><published>2008-07-25T05:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:53:36.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mengapa kau mencintaiku lebih dari aku mencintaimu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan mengapa kau mengenalku lebih dari aku mengenalmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebegitu hebat dan istimewa-nya kah aku untukmu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih,&lt;br /&gt;sungguh ku tak kan pernah bisa membalas cintamu lebih indah dari cintamu pada diriku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi satu hal yang harus kau tahu,&lt;br /&gt;aku mencintaimu lebih dari setiap harinya.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;250708&lt;br /&gt;19.48wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-619322045243188236?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/619322045243188236/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=619322045243188236' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/619322045243188236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/619322045243188236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/mengapa-kau-mencintaiku-lebih-dari-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8541591384052489658</id><published>2008-07-25T05:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:34:30.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aku selalu mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;apa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;Walau kau tak memiliki harta,&lt;br /&gt;aku tak peduli.&lt;br /&gt;Karena bukan kekayaan yang membuat ku bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;Namun kekuatan cinta mu lah,&lt;br /&gt;yang membuatku menjadi wanita paling bahagia di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cintaku,&lt;br /&gt;kau kaya akan cinta dan ketulusan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bahagia bila bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;250708&lt;br /&gt;19.29wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8541591384052489658?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8541591384052489658/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8541591384052489658' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8541591384052489658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8541591384052489658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/aku-selalu-mencintaimu-apa-adanya.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-829202964108748312</id><published>2008-07-25T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T05:45:20.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Detik demi detik waktu yang berlalu,&lt;br /&gt;kala hembuskan nafasku&lt;br /&gt;yang rindu akan kesejukan kelopak mawar yang jatuh menyirami kering hati yang lama terbengkalai.&lt;br /&gt;Kau curahkan hujan pertamamu padaku.&lt;br /&gt;Hanya untukku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hati yang dulu tak terawat dan hilang dalam dunia tanpa warna cinta,&lt;br /&gt;kini bersemi olehnya.&lt;br /&gt;Kau beri cahaya pada kedua bola mataku yang bersinar bahagia oleh stiap jernih kata yang kau ucap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa kau tahu,&lt;br /&gt;kau memberi perubahan besar pada hati dan jiwaku.&lt;br /&gt;Senyum bahagia akan penuh cinta,&lt;br /&gt;yang dahulu tak pernah kurasa,&lt;br /&gt;kini kudapatkan dalam setiap detik nafas kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencintaimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;250708&lt;br /&gt;19.15wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-829202964108748312?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/829202964108748312/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-2981944605713821474</id><published>2008-07-22T18:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T18:23:31.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;bila kau ingin tahu,&lt;br /&gt;betapa berharganya dirimu bagiku,&lt;br /&gt;maka nyalakanlah sebatang lilin&lt;br /&gt;pada gelapnya penghujung malam.&lt;br /&gt;Kau terangi aku,&lt;br /&gt;yang sendiri dalam perjuanganku akan cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kasih,&lt;br /&gt;bila kau  ingin tahu,&lt;br /&gt;betapa aku menyayangimu,&lt;br /&gt;maka datanglah ke sisi ku.&lt;br /&gt;Maka kan kau temui seberapa besar pengorbanan yang kan ku lakukan untukmu,&lt;br /&gt;untuk menjaga hatimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangku,&lt;br /&gt;bila kau ingin tahu betapa aku mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;maka dapat kau lihat kekhawatiranku,&lt;br /&gt;dan ketakutanku akan kehilangan cintamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;jika kau pun ingin tahu,&lt;br /&gt;alasanku mencintaimu,&lt;br /&gt;semua berawal dari persahabatan yang kau bangun,&lt;br /&gt;dan dari sikapmu yang sungguh memuliakan aku dan menghargaiku.&lt;br /&gt;Kau tahan rasamu, kala cinta tlah menyelimuti nafasmu.&lt;br /&gt;Karena kau ingin aku bahagia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Begitupun diriku,&lt;br /&gt;menahan rasaku, kala cinta tlah menyelimuti nafasku.&lt;br /&gt;Karena ku ingin kau bahagia dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kasih,&lt;br /&gt;ternyata kita tak mampu melepaskan separuh hati kita untuk yang lain.&lt;br /&gt;Maka apakah kita salah,&lt;br /&gt;disaat menyatukan keping hati kita&lt;br /&gt;menjadi satu cinta yang utuh&lt;br /&gt;dan melegakan jiwa??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creted by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;230708&lt;br /&gt;08.16am wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-7086410869996734775</id><published>2008-07-22T17:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T17:52:54.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jikalau ada tawa&lt;br /&gt;yang ingin kuperdengarkan,&lt;br /&gt;maka tawa yang tercipta&lt;br /&gt;adalah tawa bahagia manakala kau mencandaiku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau ada senyum&lt;br /&gt;yang kan terukir lembut dalam gurat bibirku,&lt;br /&gt;maka senyum yang tercipta&lt;br /&gt;adalah senyum saat perjumpaan pertama kita,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau ada melodi&lt;br /&gt;yang kan mengalun lembut menelusup dinding-dinding hati kita,&lt;br /&gt;maka melodi yang tercipta&lt;br /&gt;adalah melodi indah saat kau katakan&lt;br /&gt;"aku mencintaimu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau ada memori&lt;br /&gt;yang slalu ku ingat sepanjang kehidupanku,&lt;br /&gt;maka memori yang tercipta&lt;br /&gt;adalah saat kau memintaku&lt;br /&gt;tuk slalu ada disisimu,&lt;br /&gt;membantumu untuk lebih tegar menghadapi sgala rintang,&lt;br /&gt;mengusap tiap tetes air mata mu yang jatuh ke pangkuanku,&lt;br /&gt;dan memintaku berjanji&lt;br /&gt;agar aku tak kan pernah meninggalkanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau ada air mata&lt;br /&gt;yang kan mengalir jernih di pipiku,&lt;br /&gt;maka air mata yang tercipta&lt;br /&gt;adalah air mata bahagia&lt;br /&gt;karena berjumpa denganmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan memiliki hatimu&lt;br /&gt;yang penuh akan cinta kasih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;230708&lt;br /&gt;07.45am wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8411174272640710561</id><published>2008-07-21T15:40:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:47:24.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hampa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hampa,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku merasa hampa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa dirimu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"aku tiada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;251207&lt;br /&gt;22.16wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-3728928089979522229</id><published>2008-07-21T15:40:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T15:42:45.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Duniamu adalah aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhai keremangan matahari,&lt;br /&gt;yang melaju di bantaran senja,&lt;br /&gt;duniamu adalah aku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan duniaku adalah kamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebab kita&lt;br /&gt;sama-sama tenggelam,&lt;br /&gt;dalam semburat merah&lt;br /&gt;cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;271207&lt;br /&gt;09.07wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;janganlah kau mengeluh.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan kau bersedih karena mereka tak berpihak padamu.&lt;br /&gt;Jangan menangis karena kau sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;Ingatlah kawan,&lt;br /&gt;saat itu&lt;br /&gt;kau memiliki segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;Karena Allah bersamamu...&lt;br /&gt;Maka kau akan tetap kuat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: atika dian pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;210408&lt;br /&gt;17.37wib&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4595190247544693859?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4595190247544693859/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4595190247544693859' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4595190247544693859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4595190247544693859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/disaat-masalah-datang-tak-ada-yang-tau.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8965282145542827232</id><published>2008-07-21T04:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T04:03:12.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;dahulu ku berfikir,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa aku salah&lt;br /&gt;karena telah menjadikanmu seseorang yang amat berarti untukku,&lt;br /&gt;bagi hidup dan masa depanku.&lt;br /&gt;Dahulu ku berpikir,&lt;br /&gt;ternyata ada yg namanya &lt;br /&gt;"mencintai orang yang salah",&lt;br /&gt;ataupun&lt;br /&gt;"waktu yang salah",&lt;br /&gt;namun kini&lt;br /&gt;tak ada lagi anggapan itu dalam benakku.&lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah cinta,&lt;br /&gt;segala halang dan rintang yang ada bukanlah sebuah kesalahan,&lt;br /&gt;apalagi hambatan.&lt;br /&gt;Namun itu merupakan cambuk bagi kita,&lt;br /&gt;agar kita lebih kuat,&lt;br /&gt;agar cinta kita lebih hebat.&lt;br /&gt;Cinta,&lt;br /&gt;sesungguhnya segala kesulitan yang kita temui sepanjang langkah kita mengayun,&lt;br /&gt;akan menjadikan kisah kita&lt;br /&gt;menjadi lebih indah pada waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;Created by: atika dian pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;5.59pm&lt;br /&gt;210708&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8965282145542827232?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8965282145542827232/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8965282145542827232' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8965282145542827232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8965282145542827232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/cinta-dahulu-ku-berfikir-bahwa-aku.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-204916178240205578</id><published>2008-07-21T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T03:53:42.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hatiku terkadang merasa hampa.&lt;br /&gt;Sakit karena kehilangan.&lt;br /&gt;Hancur karena tak bisa memiliki.&lt;br /&gt;Dan remuk karena semua mimpi yang kini menjadi gulita dalam nyata kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk apa bersama terjatuh semakin dalam ke jurang hati yang tak berujung.&lt;br /&gt;Nyatanya,hnya aku yang sampai pada dasar hati.&lt;br /&gt;Dia telah memiliki satu cahaya yang menari di depan matanya.&lt;br /&gt;Menemaninya walau tak sampai mampu mengeluarkannya,&lt;br /&gt;ya,mengeluarkannya dari penjara cinta yang semakin sempit dan hampa.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga membuat hati teremas sedemikian hebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau cinta itu bukan milikku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tau aku harus melepasnya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun mengapa aku dan dia lebih suka saling memiliki cinta,walau hati sangat tersiksa??!&lt;br /&gt;Oh Tuhan,aku lelah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Dian&lt;br /&gt;02.58wib&lt;br /&gt;050508&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-204916178240205578?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/204916178240205578/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8579427962144944288</id><published>2008-07-20T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:10:50.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sekarang kamu takkan merasakan hujan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;karena kamu akan saling melindungi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sekarang kamu takkan merasakan dinginnya udara,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;karena kamu akan saling menghangatkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sekarang kamu takkan kesepian lagi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;karena kamu menjadi teman bagi yang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sekarang kamu dua tubuh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;tetapi hanya ada satu kehidupan di hadapanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sekarang pergilah ke tempat tinggalmu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;untuk memasuki hari-hari kebersamaanmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dan semoga hari-hari kehidupanmu menjadi baik,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;dan panjang di atas muka bumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;(Doa berkat suku Apache)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Sumber: Chicken Soup For Women's Soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8579427962144944288?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8579427962144944288/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8579427962144944288' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8579427962144944288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8579427962144944288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/sekarang-kamu-takkan-merasakan-hujan.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6385438072303590669</id><published>2008-07-20T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:30:59.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Suatu hari nanti,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan memiliki malam-malam mu.&lt;br /&gt;Saat ku terjaga di gelapnya penghujung malam,&lt;br /&gt;ada kau dalam horison pandangku.&lt;br /&gt;Tertidur dengan senyum menghias&lt;br /&gt;keteduhan cintamu.&lt;br /&gt;Saat itu,&lt;br /&gt;kau akan berada dalam dekapku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku takkan pernah&lt;br /&gt;merenggangkan pelukanku.&lt;br /&gt;Karena begitu takutnya kehilangan dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku akan berbisik lembut di telinga-mu,&lt;br /&gt;"Kasih,hujan cintaku padamu takkan pernah reda."&lt;br /&gt;Lalu ku kecup keningmu,&lt;br /&gt;dan membiarkanmu merengkuhku makin dalam,&lt;br /&gt;ke dalam cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;040108&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6385438072303590669?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6385438072303590669/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6385438072303590669' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' 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need tym to take rest frm w0rld n refresh our mind. So dat we cn think clearly b0ut anythng.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8043892507629539474?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8043892507629539474/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=8043892507629539474' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8043892507629539474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/8043892507629539474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/s0metym-we-need-tym-to-take-rest-frm.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1344303357980096088</id><published>2008-07-05T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T02:20:26.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;World can do anything on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Pulverized my heart til i get injured,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; and blooding inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; scratch my dream til i fall, fall, n fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; for many times,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; torn my hope n try to apart me from my love petal til i cry along my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; They can say anything on me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; but i will not let them hurts ur heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; i will not let them make u cry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; and i will not let them say a harsh word to u just because ur love to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; My every single tears dat fall down in my cheek,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; and ends in my lips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; will proved my love for u will never end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; And 1 day it will become a river of my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; n we will sail there wid our strongest ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Yes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; most strongest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; most beautifull,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; most wide,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; n most safe ship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; We build it wid our love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; pray, care, patient, n passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Just believe 1 thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt; Our day will come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;010708&lt;br /&gt;11.33wib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1344303357980096088?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1344303357980096088/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1344303357980096088' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1344303357980096088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1344303357980096088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/07/world-can-do-anything-on-me-pulverized.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4595616701964468890</id><published>2008-06-30T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T20:55:48.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"   &gt;Petals                   &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;Life is a stream                  &lt;br /&gt;On which we strew                  &lt;br /&gt;Petal by petal the flower of our heart;                  &lt;br /&gt;The end lost in dream,                  &lt;br /&gt;They float past our view,                  &lt;br /&gt;We only watch their glad, early start.                   &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;Freighted with hope,                  &lt;br /&gt;Crimsoned with joy,                  &lt;br /&gt;We scatter the leaves of our opening rose;                  &lt;br /&gt;Their widening scope,                  &lt;br /&gt;Their distant employ,                  &lt;br /&gt;We never shall know. And the stream as it flows                  &lt;br /&gt;Sweeps them away,                  &lt;br /&gt;Each one is gone                  &lt;br /&gt;Ever beyond into infinite ways.                  &lt;br /&gt;We alone stay                  &lt;br /&gt;While years hurry on,                  &lt;br /&gt;The flower fared forth, though its fragrance still stays.                  &lt;br /&gt;                 &lt;br /&gt;Amy Lowell                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4595616701964468890?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4595616701964468890/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4595616701964468890' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4595616701964468890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4595616701964468890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/petals-life-is-stream-on-which-we-strew.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1523660345763091900</id><published>2008-06-30T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T01:25:43.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who dreams of ur smile&lt;br /&gt;And finds in ur presence&lt;br /&gt;That life is worth while&lt;br /&gt;So, wen u r lonely&lt;br /&gt;remember...this is true&lt;br /&gt;Somebody somewhere is thinking of u&lt;br /&gt;by: Anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1523660345763091900?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1523660345763091900/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1523660345763091900' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1523660345763091900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1523660345763091900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/theres-someone-who-dreams-of-ur-smile.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5154135882893272592</id><published>2008-06-30T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T01:03:40.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Dont be afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;coz loving someone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;or being loved by someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Because we not do a robery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;We not do a sin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Because we, lovers know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Love is gift from God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;No matter to whom u lean ur love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;300608&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;4.31pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5154135882893272592?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5154135882893272592/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5154135882893272592' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5154135882893272592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5154135882893272592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/dont-be-afraid-coz-loving-someone-or.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-2081744000118227086</id><published>2008-06-30T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:31:16.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:garamond;font-size:6;"&gt;This Feeling of Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;by Indu Nair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;p&gt;This feeling of love that I have for you,&lt;br /&gt;A feeling so strong, so special, so new.&lt;br /&gt;You give me the gift of happiness each day,&lt;br /&gt;Never have I known it could be this way.&lt;br /&gt;You have given your love regardless of cost,&lt;br /&gt;With my heart in your care, I will never be lost.&lt;br /&gt;Or never again wonder what love really means,&lt;br /&gt;For now I do know it means so many things.&lt;br /&gt;Understanding and caring, through good times and bad,&lt;br /&gt;Sharing emotions, should they be happy or sad.&lt;br /&gt;Being there for each other through laughter or tears,&lt;br /&gt;At each other's side for the rest of our years.&lt;br /&gt;My only wish is to be with you, my love,&lt;br /&gt;For each day I pray to the heavens above.&lt;br /&gt;That you always remember my feelings for you.&lt;br /&gt;A feeling so strong, so special, so new!&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2081744000118227086?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/2081744000118227086/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=2081744000118227086' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2081744000118227086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/2081744000118227086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/this-feeling-of-love-by-indu-nair-this.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5067060387012870108</id><published>2008-06-30T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:22:26.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;What am i doing without u??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;What am i doing without u??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;What am i doing without u??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Coz u know u heal my pain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;who no one can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Coz u know i missing my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;when u take it with u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Coz no smile can be created,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;when this difficulties come to our bond.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Let it makes u stronger than before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;let it make me stronger than before,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;n our patience n pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;will do something for our way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;U know dat ur every words in ur pray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;in our midnight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;will fly to GOD side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;n HE hear it n promise us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;to fulfilled our pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Someday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;300608&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;03.49pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5067060387012870108?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5067060387012870108/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-9135658038628695779</id><published>2008-06-29T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T00:09:06.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I pray for our day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;when all my tears earn something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yes..u in my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When my waitin for u earn something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yes..ur come to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When all my loneliness in my dark night earn something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yes..u sit next to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;When my patience to struggle for us earn something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;yes..no1 can separate us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Coz we know n believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;God created u for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;for accompany me in life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;to weap my tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;give happiness n never be apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Coz we know n believe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;no1 can be the best partner for u except me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n no1 can be the best partner for me except u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;We knw the truth of us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;of our words,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dat u always say everytym,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i knw u r nt lie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;wen telling me if u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;need me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;miss me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n want me be there in ur side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Coz we have no doubt in each other feelin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;i have no doubt bout ur love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n u have no doubt bout my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Coz we know our feeling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;u love me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n i love u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Thats enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;That what u always sayin everytym.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;And i know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;u'll never betray me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;U will fulfilled ur promise to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;N let me doin anything on u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Even u dnt know bout my nights,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;bout what happen to me every day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n wat people say to me bout us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;that never can change my love to u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Just me who know what i feel inside my hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;when missing u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;when lonely without u,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;but i promise to be strong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n patient,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;n always pray in all my life about us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;our happiness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;our day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;dat will be come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I just can believe it n pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;coz we all know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;God will fulfilled our pray,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;if we believe dat our pray can be fulfilled someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;300608&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;03.35pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-9135658038628695779?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/9135658038628695779/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=9135658038628695779' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/9135658038628695779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/9135658038628695779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-pray-for-our-day-when-all-my-tears.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5898127535505155182</id><published>2008-06-29T23:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T23:50:25.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My Very Special Someone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;by Marnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-family:garamond;font-size:180%;"  &gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;You're the shoulder I lean on,&lt;br /&gt;the hand that I hold,&lt;br /&gt;The eyes with the message&lt;br /&gt;That never grows old,&lt;br /&gt;The smile that is part of&lt;br /&gt;Each warm memory -&lt;br /&gt;You're everything special&lt;br /&gt;That means love to me.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5898127535505155182?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5898127535505155182/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5898127535505155182' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5898127535505155182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 45, 44);font-family:times;font-size:6;"  &gt;I'm Gonna Love You Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 45, 44);font-family:times;font-size:180%;"  &gt;by Vanessa R.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 45, 44);font-family:times;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(88, 45, 44);font-family:times;font-size:180%;"  &gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;p&gt;As long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll stay by your side,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your companion,&lt;br /&gt;Your friend and your guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;As long as you care,&lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'll go anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cards.lovingyou.com/poetry/images/loveh019line.jpg" alt="Image" border="0" height="69" width="358" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'll bring you the sunshine,&lt;br /&gt;I'll comfort your fears,&lt;br /&gt;I'll gather up rainbows,&lt;br /&gt;To chase all your tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as forever,&lt;br /&gt;My love will be true,&lt;br /&gt;For as long as you love me,&lt;br /&gt;I'll only love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1762050735673414961?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1762050735673414961/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1762050735673414961' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1762050735673414961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-family:garamond;font-size:130%;"&gt;by Hashime Y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:garamond;font-size:180%;"&gt;  &lt;center&gt; &lt;p&gt;I'll never forget the way you looked&lt;br /&gt;When I saw you there that night;&lt;br /&gt;The way you just seemed to glow&lt;br /&gt;In the warm and gentle light.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If every time you crossed my mind,&lt;br /&gt;a drop of rain should fall&lt;br /&gt;We could swim forever,&lt;br /&gt;in the greatest ocean of them all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cards.lovingyou.com/poetry/images/love006aline.jpg" alt="Image" border="0" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If every time I dreamed your face,&lt;br /&gt;A flower bloomed anew,&lt;br /&gt;I could walk eternally&lt;br /&gt;in my garden next to you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If every time I imagined your smile,&lt;br /&gt;a star was placed in sight,&lt;br /&gt;Darkness would never fall upon&lt;br /&gt;our love's endless light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cards.lovingyou.com/poetry/images/love006aline.jpg" alt="Image" border="0" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And if every time I needed you,&lt;br /&gt;A bird sang its song&lt;br /&gt;Our symphony would keep on playing&lt;br /&gt;long after we are gone&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;/center&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-340079692407878401?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/340079692407878401/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=340079692407878401' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Teasdale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;br /&gt;       &lt;i style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I Would Live in Your Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       &lt;p style="line-height: 1.25em; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would live in your love as the sea-grasses live in the sea,&lt;br /&gt;Borne up by each wave as it passes, drawn down by each wave that&lt;br /&gt;recedes;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I would empty my soul of the dreams that have gathered in me,&lt;br /&gt;I would beat with your heart as it beats, I would follow your soul&lt;br /&gt;as it leads.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5953591139666872998?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6304785675243787127</id><published>2008-06-29T03:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T03:10:54.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Sign in a cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;by Noor draws a cupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Heart shape cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;wandering in the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;One short line&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ends with question mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;I smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;-and so does the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;Smiling face speaking to God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;my silently spoken prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;He turns his head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;my cheeks turn red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;If this is not love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;then tell me what love is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6304785675243787127?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5203468747426544988</id><published>2008-06-29T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T03:00:57.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Could it be?&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=365603"&gt;My WoRsT fEaR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Theres not much words that can explain why i love you.&lt;br /&gt;Or why i think i feel this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it becasue everytime my phone rings i get this beating in my chest.&lt;br /&gt;and i start to blush.&lt;br /&gt;Even knowing that it might no be you.&lt;br /&gt;Is it beacuse i know on day i'll pick up and your on the other end telling me "I love you Dd"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it beacuse The first and last thing on my mind is always the thought of knowing on day we'll meet?&lt;br /&gt;Even knowing miles and miles are holding back my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bacause i know that when i fall you'll not only laugh at me but help me up.&lt;br /&gt;You'll take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;heal all my wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i know that its love because when i look at the stars i know that your some were on the other side of the word looking at the same star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i know that i can tell you EVERYTHING and i know that you'll always tell me the truth.&lt;br /&gt;Because i know that you'll love me no matter what i say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i can be my self,&lt;br /&gt;Make weird nosies and laugh like a piggy and know that youll be on the other end making the same noises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i know when all the world has turned back on me,&lt;br /&gt;Your there no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it because i know that when am missing you to death,&lt;br /&gt;wanting you in my arms,&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to to kiss me,&lt;br /&gt;I know that near or far your wanting the same kiss and touch&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Re-write by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;290608&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;04.57pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5203468747426544988?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5203468747426544988/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1635070748776530137</id><published>2008-06-29T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:53:28.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;That boy&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);" href="http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=321491"&gt;Single and Loving it&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  He's so cute and so sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; And i love it when he smiles at me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; And he makes my heart skip a beat.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Man that boy drives me crazy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; And before I to sleep at night I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; hope I get to see him again.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Cuz there just something about that boy.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; He looks at me as though theres just me and him in the room..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; I'm a sucka for a man that drives a pick up truck,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; oh I wish that'd boy offer to give me a ride.. I love being close to him.. It makes my heart race. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Oh he makes he dream things.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Like a house and yard and couple of kids.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; Oh theres just something about that boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;  that just drives me wild.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; When I think of how it feels to in his arms.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; i think to myself, yea i could get used to this.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1635070748776530137?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1337573361950512209</id><published>2008-06-29T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:51:15.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A Hopeless Fantasy&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" href="http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=333202"&gt;Juliet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  A silent tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Runs down my face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; A familiar feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; An old phase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; I begin to feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; That shiver of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; That I will never get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; To say how I really feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; A unheard dialogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Between him and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; A happily ever after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;  A hopeless fantasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A possibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Unknown ability&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Peace and tranquility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; A change of sexuality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; The match has been lit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; The fire's burning bright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; I need to see his face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; In this bright nightlight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Flames reflecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Eyes watching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Arms reaching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Hopes rising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; It is just a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Will it always be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Unbroken relation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Instead of him and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Re-write by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;290608&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;04.47pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1337573361950512209?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1337573361950512209/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5460633587929016402</id><published>2008-06-29T02:41:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:44:39.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Broken And Waiting For Repair.&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" href="http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=363484"&gt;CourtneyyContageous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;  She's been shattered now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Pieces everywhere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Waiting for the one guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Who can help her with the repair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; She wants to be able to smile again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; To be told she has beauty she can flaunt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; She wants to be told she's amazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And a guy not lie to get what he wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; She's been waiting for years now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Too scared to be able to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; For everyone that she has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Has hurt her, confused love with lust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Has she possibly found the guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; That can help her put the pieces together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Has she found the one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; To stay with her through all kinds of weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; It's all to easy to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; You want to help repair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; But you have to mean it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; And show her you'll always be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; But she sits, still shattered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Torn apart inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; Waiting for the one to help her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; While her heart slowly dies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; She hopes he comes before it's too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; But she may have found him by now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; But she's waiting for him to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; I'll help repair you, Just show me how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5460633587929016402?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-2761846791781403333</id><published>2008-06-29T02:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T02:41:53.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Wish It Was Real(lyrics)&lt;/h1&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; by &lt;a href="http://www.poems-and-quotes.com/author.html?id=274152"&gt;InvisiblyBroken15&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; [Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets take a walk down the road&lt;br /&gt;The road i've been up and down&lt;br /&gt;No ones ever even there&lt;br /&gt;Just old feelings i have found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;When i close my eyes at night&lt;br /&gt;Its you i see&lt;br /&gt;Your image comes in sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose my breath&lt;br /&gt;I stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You kiss my lips&lt;br /&gt;I'm left without a care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was real&lt;br /&gt;I love the way i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;On the hood of your car&lt;br /&gt;Lay side by side&lt;br /&gt;Counting each shining star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was real&lt;br /&gt;I love the way i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I open my eyes&lt;br /&gt;To another day&lt;br /&gt;When i wish i was asleep&lt;br /&gt;Dreamin' the day away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here i am again&lt;br /&gt;With my head hung to the ground&lt;br /&gt;Missing those old days&lt;br /&gt;When you'd always come around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I would....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lose my breath&lt;br /&gt;I stop and stare&lt;br /&gt;You kiss my lips&lt;br /&gt;Im left without a care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was real&lt;br /&gt;I love the way i feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;On the hood of your car&lt;br /&gt;Lay side by side&lt;br /&gt;Counting each shining star&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish it was real&lt;br /&gt;I love the way i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is more like a country song. i dont know i have my own beat to it.and ive sung it many ways but the last way sounded the best. i cant sing on here though grr. i wish i could lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2761846791781403333?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/2761846791781403333/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Since we shared our first kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I remember how strong your arms embraced me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;How soft you held me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;How warm and gentle you were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I remember how passionate that first kiss was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Now my heart is dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy, knowing that it's been years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been years since we first met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And you're still here kissing me just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;You're still here holding me just the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;What I felt for you is still the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;It's been years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;And that feeling will never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;- Takia Johnson -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5772194659045301458?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5772194659045301458/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5772194659045301458' title='0 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Believe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                    What Is There,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   To Believe In During Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Nothing Lasts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Aside From Strife,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Life May Perish,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Life May End,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Our Soul We May Give,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Our Soul We May Spend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   But Our Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   That Eternal Flame,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Will Never Die,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   Will Never Change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   It Will Forever Last,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   When All Other Lights Leave,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   For You Light My Life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                   You Make Me Believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;                     - Tyler Dohrn -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-395244240471246301?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/395244240471246301/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=395244240471246301' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/395244240471246301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/395244240471246301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/believe-what-is-there-to-believe-in.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5482208498699281967</id><published>2008-06-29T01:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:30:07.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A Perfect Moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Beautiful eyes open across a pillow top,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;It seems for this moment time will stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;The earth slows and sounds wane,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A frozen moment without stain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Your body close to mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Our hearts beat in time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;With a smile of simple pleasure,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;This moment should last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Some say perfection is unattainable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;For most things that's explainable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;But in your arms and with your heart's affection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;I have found a brief moment of perfection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;- Ian Pires -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5482208498699281967?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5482208498699281967/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5482208498699281967' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5482208498699281967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5482208498699281967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/perfect-moment-beautiful-eyes-open.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-2872982737942936777</id><published>2008-06-29T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:29:14.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Freeze This Moment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                     We were sitting on your rooftop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Staring at the skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   The sun was dipping lower&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   I looked into your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   You saw what I was feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   I know you felt it too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   We wanted time to just stand still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Then forever there'd be me and you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Why can't we freeze this moment?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Return to it in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Stay together through the years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Proclaim I'm yours and you are mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   So let us freeze this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Store it safely away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   Even if we leave this place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                   We'll return to it someday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;                     - Jenna Todd -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2872982737942936777?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-6131337635585238439</id><published>2008-06-29T01:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:27:19.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Your essence, your being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just takes me away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Back to a time way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Back when charming princes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;In shining armor, on white horses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Flourished, their swords,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Making the princesses swoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You do that to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Make me laugh, and fret,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And swoon, on occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But without a sword,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or a great white horse,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or armor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You are still a prince.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And my prince,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Whom I'd swoon over,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Any day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;- Araz Havan -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-6131337635585238439?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/6131337635585238439/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=6131337635585238439' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/6131337635585238439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/6131337635585238439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/your-essence-your-being-just-takes-me.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-300182019867404341</id><published>2008-06-29T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:25:38.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;My Vow To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I know you're going crazy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I've been there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I can see how the weight is making your knees bend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Let me take some of it from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't keep yourself closed off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I am here for you to open up and let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;There is so much you can't forget or forgive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Let me help you cope, we can work things out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I hear the pain in your voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You need me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Don't worry, I'll move heaven and hell to get there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You can't talk, you won't talk about it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Put your worries in my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Lay your head down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And believe that I will do anything to stop your tears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;You're ready to give up, you've stopped,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I want to be able to give you the strength to keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Link arms with me, Let's move on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;As one living, breathing, loving, being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Know that you can put faith in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I will be your rock, I will be your dwelling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I am here with you, for you always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;- Alissa Krull&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-300182019867404341?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/300182019867404341/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=300182019867404341' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/300182019867404341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/300182019867404341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-vow-to-you-i-know-youre-going-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4083007072299648590</id><published>2008-06-29T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:24:15.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When I Saw Your Eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;When you came to your door tonight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And your beautiful eyes gazed at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;From the darkness within,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;The world around me came to a stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;For just a few seconds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;As I saw the love from within you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;You looked at me with your warm smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Your black hair around your face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And whispered softly, "hi baby",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I was at your mercy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;For when you look into my soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And I hear the sound of your sweet voice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;My heart opens to you my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;With all of my dreams now fulfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I never knew that a love like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Could ever exist,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A love that consumes me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A love so powerful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;And so overwhelming,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;That I fear if I were without it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;My heart would no longer have a meaning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;To its existence,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;For the love that flows through it now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Is what keeps me alive,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Keeps me whole.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;As I gaze into your eyes my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Down into the depths of your very being,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I can see the love you feel for me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A love as strong as my own,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;A love that fills me so full of emotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;So full of hope for the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;That I pray I will spend the rest of my days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Gazing into your eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;- Jim Caspary -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4083007072299648590?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4083007072299648590/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4083007072299648590' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Young Love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                      Love is patient, love is kind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   And what our loves express is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   No amount of tragedy can tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   Or break the love I have for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                    Time has healed our many wounds,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   But has not erased the memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   But we'll hold on, we'll stay together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   We will get through this, you and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                    Though we are young and still learning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   About ourselves, our world today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   In my heart, I'll always love you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   And in my heart you'll always stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                    As days go by, as time progresses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   We will change, mature, and always grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   But as we grow, as we reminisce,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   There is one thing I will always know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                    My love for you will never falter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   Never cease, for it's always true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   With love comes patience, but it's worth the wait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;                   To share my unending love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-2779907970189129851?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-7131272012252745796</id><published>2008-06-29T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:18:10.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Andaikan aku bisa,&lt;br /&gt;aku akan hadir di hadapanmu,&lt;br /&gt;membawa seikat mawar,&lt;br /&gt;perlambang ketulusan cintaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andaikan aku bisa,&lt;br /&gt;pasti telah ku genggam mentari pagi,&lt;br /&gt;agar menyinarimu&lt;br /&gt;dan menghangatkan relung hatimu,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa perlu membakarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan andaikan aku bisa,&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin melawan segala rintang yang ada,&lt;br /&gt;tuk sampai di depan wajahmu,&lt;br /&gt;menatap indah dua bola matamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah,,andaikan aku bisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;261207&lt;br /&gt;20.37wib&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-7131272012252745796?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/7131272012252745796/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=7131272012252745796' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/7131272012252745796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/7131272012252745796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/andaikan-aku-bisa-aku-akan-hadir-di.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-575226166135955093</id><published>2008-06-29T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T01:10:48.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Jika sang surya&lt;br /&gt;menenggelamkanku&lt;br /&gt;dalam kilau cahaya merahnya,&lt;br /&gt;mengungkungku&lt;br /&gt;dengan langit biru&lt;br /&gt;bertahtakan mentari,&lt;br /&gt;dan mencabut sukmaku&lt;br /&gt;dengan nafas sepenggal yang tak kan bisa bertahan&lt;br /&gt;lebih lama lagi&lt;br /&gt;dalam kehidupan di dunia ini,&lt;br /&gt;aku rela...&lt;br /&gt;aku ikhlas...&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan telah ku tatap&lt;br /&gt;dua bola mata itu...&lt;br /&gt;Bola mata pecintaku.&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan tlah ku sentuh tegas wajah itu...&lt;br /&gt;Wajah pecintaku.&lt;br /&gt;Asalkan tlah kuraih ujung rambutnya...&lt;br /&gt;Rambut pecintaku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan asalkan tlah ku tepati janjiku&lt;br /&gt;tuk menunggunya,&lt;br /&gt;menunggu dia yang kucinta.&lt;br /&gt;Selalu.&lt;br /&gt;Selamanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;290608&lt;br /&gt;09.20am WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-575226166135955093?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5113953003703145083</id><published>2008-06-29T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:58:01.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jadikan cinta sebagai kaki&lt;br /&gt;yang selalu melangkah untuk kebajikan.&lt;br /&gt;Dan jadikan pula cinta,&lt;br /&gt;sebagai tangan yang selalu&lt;br /&gt;menggandeng untuk sebuah kebahagiaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta mengajarkan kita berperasaan.&lt;br /&gt;Tidak ingin menyakiti dan melukai.&lt;br /&gt;Membahagiakan orang yang kita cintai,&lt;br /&gt;lebih dari setiap harinya.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kita merasakan&lt;br /&gt;tidaklah pernah cukup&lt;br /&gt;untuk memberi,&lt;br /&gt;dan terus memberi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta tidak hanya mencintai kelebihan&lt;br /&gt;dari orang yang kita cintai.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi juga harus menerima segala kekurangannya.&lt;br /&gt;Sekalipun orang itu hanya ada kekurangan,&lt;br /&gt;tanpa ada kelebihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta mengajarkan pada kita&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana harus berlaku jujur&lt;br /&gt;dan berkorban.&lt;br /&gt;Memberi dan menerima.&lt;br /&gt;Berjuang dan mempertahankan.&lt;br /&gt;Karena inti dari cinta&lt;br /&gt;adalah saling membahagiakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta sejati adalah&lt;br /&gt;ketulusan yang tidak pernah sirna.&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kejelitaan telah berganti uban.&lt;br /&gt;Dan kekekaran menjadi renta.&lt;br /&gt;Cinta selalu membuat kita,&lt;br /&gt;kekurangan karenanya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan cinta pula yang membuat kita&lt;br /&gt;tak pernah cukup memberi untuknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Andy Stevenio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5113953003703145083?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5113953003703145083/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5113953003703145083' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5113953003703145083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5113953003703145083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/jadikan-cinta-sebagai-kaki-yang-selalu.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-4723808952143345625</id><published>2008-06-29T00:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:42:56.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Aku disini sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;Berjuang mempertahankan,&lt;br /&gt;dikala semua tangan menentang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh&lt;br /&gt;Langkahku kini tak ada&lt;br /&gt;pada tanah lembab bumi Ilahi.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi telah beranjak perlahan ke angkasa,&lt;br /&gt;menelusuri jejak jalan-jalan yang ingin kulalui.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ragaku memang tak disana,&lt;br /&gt;tapi jiwaku ada.&lt;br /&gt;Ya,&lt;br /&gt;jiwaku ada untuk membelaimu&lt;br /&gt;dan menemukan keberadaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin bertanya,&lt;br /&gt;Berhakkah aku untuk bahagia?&lt;br /&gt;Berhakkah aku untuk mencinta dan dicinta?&lt;br /&gt;Dan berhakkah aku menentukan jalanku sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Aku adalah pengendali kehidupanku,&lt;br /&gt;aku berhak menentukan pilihanku.&lt;br /&gt;Aku berhak memilih pada persimpangan besar&lt;br /&gt;ataupun kecil&lt;br /&gt;yang tengah aku hadapi.&lt;br /&gt;Karena akulah yang bertanggung jawab&lt;br /&gt;pada kehidupan yang aku jalani.&lt;br /&gt;Bukan mereka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Sesunguhnya Engkau berada pada persangkaan hamba-Mu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku percaya akan hal itu.&lt;br /&gt;Aku percaya Kau akan menepati janji-MU,&lt;br /&gt;yang tertulis dalam kitab-MU.&lt;br /&gt;Maka Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Izinkanlah aku untuk berbaik sangka pada-MU.&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa Engkau,&lt;br /&gt;akan mengabulkan do'aku.&lt;br /&gt;Selalu.&lt;br /&gt;Karena ku tahu,&lt;br /&gt;Engkau akan mengabulkan do'a hamba-MU yang lemah,&lt;br /&gt;yang sendirian dalam pengharapannya,&lt;br /&gt;yang tiada dukungan kecuali dari Engkau,&lt;br /&gt;wahai Dzat Yang Maha Mengabulkan Do'a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;290608&lt;br /&gt;02.39pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-4723808952143345625?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/4723808952143345625/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=4723808952143345625' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4723808952143345625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/4723808952143345625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/aku-disini-sendiri.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-8340191219828757534</id><published>2008-06-29T00:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:27:24.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;hati kering tanpa cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Laksana samudra tanpa&lt;br /&gt;setetes pun air.&lt;br /&gt;Dan ibarat lautan tanpa garam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;bara tlah membakar&lt;br /&gt;seluruh sendi kehidupanku,&lt;br /&gt;dikala mereka berusaha memisahkan aku&lt;br /&gt;dengan orang yang ku cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana mungkin kan ku rasa&lt;br /&gt;hidup ini bahagia,&lt;br /&gt;disaat manis cinta&lt;br /&gt;tak dapat kureguk.&lt;br /&gt;Dikala tangan-tangan rindu&lt;br /&gt;mencengkeramku sedemikian hebat.&lt;br /&gt;Dan diwaktu mereka&lt;br /&gt;membelenggu cintaku dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh,&lt;br /&gt;apa yang salah dari mencintai seseorang?&lt;br /&gt;Apa yang salah jika dia pun&lt;br /&gt;memiliki rasa yang sama?&lt;br /&gt;Dan apa yang salah bila ingin bersatu&lt;br /&gt;dalam mahligai terindah&lt;br /&gt;yang diciptakan Tuhan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh ya Rabb...&lt;br /&gt;Hatiku menangis sejadi-jadinya.&lt;br /&gt;Memohon belas kasih-MU.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mempersatukan aku dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;290608&lt;br /&gt;04.05am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-8340191219828757534?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/8340191219828757534/comments/default' title='Poskan 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5446476972070971707</id><published>2008-06-27T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T04:00:09.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hatiku terkadang merasa hampa.&lt;br /&gt;Sakit karna kehilangan.&lt;br /&gt;Hancur karna tak bisa memiliki.&lt;br /&gt;Dan remuk karna smua mimpi yang kini&lt;br /&gt;menjadi gulita&lt;br /&gt;dalam nyata kehidupanku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk apa bersama jatuh semakin dalam&lt;br /&gt;ke jurang hati yang tak berujung.&lt;br /&gt;Nyatanya, hanya aku yang sampai&lt;br /&gt;pada dasar hati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia telah memiliki satu cahaya&lt;br /&gt;yang menari di depan matanya.&lt;br /&gt;Menemaninya walau tak sampai mengeluarkannya.&lt;br /&gt;Ya,&lt;br /&gt;mengeluarkannya dari penjara cinta&lt;br /&gt;yang semakin sempit dan hampa.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga membuat hati teremas sedemikian hebat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu cinta itu bukan milikku,&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu aku harus melepasnya.&lt;br /&gt;Namun mengapa aku dan dia&lt;br /&gt;lebih suka saling memiliki cinta,&lt;br /&gt;walau hati sangat tesiksa??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh,,Tuhan...aku lelah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;050508&lt;br /&gt;02.58am WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5446476972070971707?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/5446476972070971707/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=5446476972070971707' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5446476972070971707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/5446476972070971707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/hatiku-terkadang-merasa-hampa.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-3932519239067413482</id><published>2008-06-27T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:45:19.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Keliaran mimpi&lt;br /&gt;yang datang pada pikiranku,&lt;br /&gt;terkadang  membuatku takut.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi juga tak jarang...&lt;br /&gt;memberikan keberanian akan hidup,&lt;br /&gt;dan merengkuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika dian pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;07508&lt;br /&gt;19.58WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-3932519239067413482?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-918065310439252830</id><published>2008-06-27T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:38:59.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Khayalku menari di atas genangan air hujan&lt;br /&gt;yang jatuh malam ini.&lt;br /&gt;Terpantulkan berjuta cahaya bintang,&lt;br /&gt;dalam pangkuan bunda rembulan.&lt;br /&gt;Mengais mimpi dalam tangisrintik hujan&lt;br /&gt;yang mengguyur kegersangan hati,&lt;br /&gt;yangkian patah dan kering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kuharap esok pagi musim semi datang&lt;br /&gt;tampakkan keindahannya.&lt;br /&gt;Bersama munculnya kuncup sakura&lt;br /&gt;pada dua hati dalam kecpatan cahaya.&lt;br /&gt;Melesatkan cinta menuju angkasa bebas&lt;br /&gt;dimana tak ada satupun yang mencampuri.&lt;br /&gt;_Hanya cinta kita berdua disana_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;180408&lt;br /&gt;23.37WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-918065310439252830?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/918065310439252830/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=918065310439252830' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/918065310439252830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/918065310439252830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/khayalku-menari-di-atas-genangan-air.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1459728986140903929</id><published>2008-06-27T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:21:54.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kadangkala kau menganggap&lt;br /&gt;baha dirimulah yang terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;Kau rupawan,&lt;br /&gt;baik hati,&lt;br /&gt;memiliki banak kawan,&lt;br /&gt;dan berhati nurani.&lt;br /&gt;Kau pun tak kekurangan materi.&lt;br /&gt;Kau juga punya keluarga utuh yang menyayangimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu,&lt;br /&gt;kau mulai memandang sebelah mata,&lt;br /&gt;pada mereka yang tak kaya.&lt;br /&gt;Kau mulai  mencintai rupa,&lt;br /&gt;harta,&lt;br /&gt;reputasi,&lt;br /&gt;dan kedudukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau semakin lupa tentang hati.&lt;br /&gt;Kau makin jauh dari nurani.&lt;br /&gt;Kau semakin melihat duniawi menadi keutamaan.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal itu semua bisa musnah seketika.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rupa,&lt;br /&gt;harta,&lt;br /&gt;kedudukan,&lt;br /&gt;itu smua mudah sekali kan hancur dan lenyap.&lt;br /&gt;Tetapi hati dan nurani,&lt;br /&gt;akan selalu abadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi kawan,&lt;br /&gt;janganlah mencintai seseorang hanya karena rupa dan harta.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi yang lebih utama adalah...&lt;br /&gt;Cintaila orang yang memiliki hati dan nurani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;070208&lt;br /&gt;17.21WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1459728986140903929?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1459728986140903929/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1459728986140903929' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1459728986140903929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1459728986140903929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/kadangkala-kau-menganggap-baha.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-1819125546216752139</id><published>2008-06-27T03:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:12:14.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Aku takut kesejukan itu pergi melepas sukma-ku,&lt;br /&gt;membuang raga-ku,&lt;br /&gt;dan menginjak-injak harapan yang lama terjalin&lt;br /&gt;bagai anyaman rotan&lt;br /&gt;yang terlepas dari pilin-nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;130608&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-1819125546216752139?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/feeds/1819125546216752139/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1567815585776823569&amp;postID=1819125546216752139' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1819125546216752139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1567815585776823569/posts/default/1819125546216752139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://atika-dian.blogspot.com/2008/06/aku-takut-kesejukan-itu-pergi-melepas.html' title=''/><author><name>My Poems</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00062145548037300213</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5649787436651727092</id><published>2008-06-27T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:07:15.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Aku bagai anai-anai dalam gelombang angin topan&lt;br /&gt;yang menari dengan gelisah.&lt;br /&gt;Hingga jatuh lah ku pada tanah basah&lt;br /&gt;dan rerumputan pagi.&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku pun tersungkur dan berkata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Bila yang terbaik untukku&lt;br /&gt;adalah melepaskan mutiara dalam genggamku,,&lt;br /&gt;akan kulakukan untukMU.&lt;br /&gt;Demi cintaku pada-MU.&lt;br /&gt;Biar ku hidup terputus dari pucuk dedaunan ego-ku&lt;br /&gt;yang bergerak ke arah surya cinta.&lt;br /&gt;Biar daunku terserak layu&lt;br /&gt;pada tanah lembab pegunungan.&lt;br /&gt;Aku rela...&lt;br /&gt;Karena Kau-lah Yang Maha Tahu&lt;br /&gt;apa yang terbaik bagiku.&lt;br /&gt;dan Kau-lah penentu kehidupan dan nasibku&lt;br /&gt;yang masih bergerak melaju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Tolong jadikan setiap pengorbanan yang ku lakukan,&lt;br /&gt;menjadi amal  terbaikku.&lt;br /&gt;Dan gantilah demham yang lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;Amin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created by: Atika Dian Pitaloka&lt;br /&gt;260608&lt;br /&gt;08.37am WIB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1567815585776823569-5649787436651727092?l=atika-dian.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y1_pSSjClRE/SNXUt0DdEJI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tt_DfIGgw-c/S220/profile_atikadianpitaloka.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1567815585776823569.post-5400426751089982361</id><published>2008-06-25T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T04:01:27.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Ku mengejar buih pantai di lautan.&lt;br /&gt;Yang mengalir menghempas hati hati kehausan.&lt;br /&gt;Menuntun tangan pengharapan cakrawala senja.&lt;br /&gt;Ya, pagi ini memang teristimewa.&lt;br /&gt;Karena kau duduk disampingku yang telah lama menunggu&lt;br /&gt;dalam rimba ketidakpastian masa.&lt;br /&gt;Kau pun tahu, peperangan menceraikan segalanya.&lt;br /&gt;Suami dgn istri.&lt;br /&gt;Anak dgn ibu.&lt;br /&gt;Ayah dgn putra-nya.&lt;br /&gt;Liontin dgn rantai kalungnya.&lt;br /&gt;Dan jiwa dgn 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