God ... That Thy Name

like a thirsty deer longs watershed
as did my soul
you sustain me my moment weak
You lifted my moment falls
Your love radiating rays and poking each body and soul
as if I did not want to go from this feeling
Your love unfathomable
are you willing to give yourself
you're willing ..
only for the body to be destroyed
never grasps thy longing
like a flower that blooms and gives luster
decorate living ..
You're never far away from me though
God ..
That Thy Name

By.Julius Sitanggang
like a thirsty deer longs watershed  as did my soul  you sustain me my moment weak  You lifted my moment falls Your love radiating rays and poking each body and soul


God of poetry ... That Thy Name:

so incredible creator of the universe so that almost all of which he did in this world makes me stunned and in disbelief.so beautiful and extraordinary creation of the earth, the beauty of nature and the beautiful panorama. Yes indeed deserve this poem titled GOD ... That Thy Name.
 

it is very sad when the beauty of the universe is being wasted and abused just for personal gain.

corner of the old town

Old wall
I see little buddy silent corner
see hung up on me
eyes that seem to give articulate 1,000 words
eyes full of pain in life
eyes full of sorrow were not buried
lying limp and weak
but ignored by man.
Wherever your dad died
Your mother does not know where
life is so bitter fate.
little friend
still lament the man lying next to you.
dibenakmu whatever.
but show your body language
Your little friends do not understand.
...
in the corner of the old town
still stored grief ..


By.Julius Sitanggang 
Old wall I see little buddy silent corner see hung up on me eyes that seem to give articulate 1,000 words eyes full of pain in life eyes full of sorrow were not buried





about poetry corner of the old town:

This poem was inspired when I saw a figure just so tough with his life, someone who would never give up on what is happening in his life. He's just a corner of the city street beggar who still expect compassion from a man who wanted to give him a meal. Yes .. they are just the fringe that can only live with lifted hands on others whose economy is better. sometimes always terbesit to myself "why God is so powerful to see this"

I hate .....

Broken heart,may already be part of the story
smiling but sliced the ..laughing but crying
sad
if I could ... I'll dispose of this memory from my brain
if I could ... I'll burn the memories that existed
sad
rebel backfire , silent even more wrong
want to scream loud , but helpless
wanted to run away but undirected
This passion is getting evaporated
evaporated ..
and evaporated ..
time to lay down and let go of all the load
hope tomorrow will be brighter
until it was over to my memories
until about the time when I did not know myself anymore


By.Julius Sitanggang
i hate ...

of poetry titled HATE:

everyone must have felt hate, what more hate on someone that you really love? all become jumbled, do not know who you are or who he is. poem above is a manifestation of the words that excite hatred deep and can not be cured by anything except a way to forget someone who never attended kehidupannya.Bila have to be a lunatic to stop saying the word "Hate".

Sweet

she smiled.very sweet like honey.
I saw under the sun.there is light at your pretty face. 

I feel the gentle caress spoiled.
and apparently did not want to let go of this view.
if I can get you.I would wake up the Borobudur temple for you.
I'll Cross the ocean just for you.

she saw me.Heart stopped.
Sense of turmoil.O poet of love
give me strength to catch his eye.

moon and let the silent witness.
Unrequited love is not possible.
love does not have to have.
but the heart it pobud love.


By. Julius Sitanggang 

sweet

of poetry titled "Sweet":

Above poem is a poem about a man who just had a feeling for a woman and so admire the elegance of women. feelings of love for the first time is making all the forgotten and he just seemed perfect woman in his eyes.

If you want to comment on this poem, I gladly accept criticism of your positive and negative.

Love and Hate

Moment where you're present in my life
and never thought about until you go away
why ..
first, you told me that I was everything
first, you told me that I was worthy of you
first, you told me that we will never be parted
but ..
all your sweet promises only
all you deny just for your pleasure
all you end just to give me pain
like the dew that evaporates
flavor like an unstoppable
easy for you to leave me
easy for you to let this feeling pass
thanks for this wound
yes ..
love and hate
love and hate that I think this time
I drove to a dark life
I search for traces of the star-studded evening ..
the more weight I disconnect my heart for you
hard to forget.
if this is the best.
I will learn to wrap the remains of old wounds to recover ..
I hope you find happiness there
Love and Hate


By. Julius Sitanggang
Love And Hate


about the poem Love and Hate:

This poem tells the story of someone who so despair of himself and his girlfriend had left him. traversed so many stories and so many memories are hard to forget.
but the word love is not always as desired, as well as all the needed sacrifices had to leave the wound and should be accompanied with all sincerity for what happened.
like it or not, when someone is ready to do the relationship, then it must be ready also to be betrayed or abandoned.

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