Kali ini
"Selamat harijadi,
"Masih lagi menyanyi, tak letih?"
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"Hmm, tau pon kau... camtu la
Rumah baru kami akan menjadi satu galeri, satu studio.
Dulu kat tangan kita ada sebijik benih. Kau campak benih tu, aku pon campak sama. Kita tak tau pe nak buat dengan dia. Sejak pada tu, kita tak peduli pon hal biji benih tu, tapi kita nampak dia tumbuh. Selepas beberapa waktu, datang ke situ lagi, lihat dia makin besar.
Aku tanya kau, "kita siram hari-hari ke?"
"Hmm... secara langsong tak, sebenarnya kita biarkan alam lakukan tu.
"Aku setuju. That's the way
"Ni
"Tak mungkin aku lupa."
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"Tentu sekali kita, kita punya. Kau
- Birds of a feather, they flock together. When they said we are an item, we laughed,living the rhythm. As we see it eye to eye, it made us smile. Went on with the flow, there was no reason for sorrows.
Hand in hand, we get on like a house on fire, agreed that good walls make goodneighbours . We speak the same language, thick as thieves. Play with the colours, stroke all the notes. Time has put us to a test, one after another. Aye, absence makes the heart grow fonder.
Yesterday - memory created. Today - collected, beautified and tomorrow will follow. Memories of yesterday, for us to develop. Picking up the lot that have once been dropped. Composing memories with passion, within patience. Let an explosion becomes another explosion, never worn out.
Fear? Never.Tired? No, it's electrifying. Hurt? But it works. Proud? Couldn't agree more.
It's all ours, naturally nurtured. -
SELAMAT HARIJADI, CAHAYAKU