Thanks
(by M. G. Yasni)
Some people are good …
some people are bad …
that is natural.
Whenever I meet people …
I let my soul to be touched …
and blown to eternity …
‘cause it makes me understand the people.
Some part of me is dark …
some part of me is bright …
that is very human of me.
Whenever I meet people …
I let them choose to be friends …
or to be enemies …
‘cause it makes me understand the people.
No matter how good …
or how bad people treat me …
I thank them all …
‘cause they give me lessons …
with their love or their hatred.
In health and sickness …
in anger and kindness …
I thank you all …
for all of your gifts …
your love … even your hatred.
Thank you people …
and I thank God who created you all.
(Remembrance of my birthday; September 17, 1996)
(Blogged by Reza Agusti)
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