Dyah (Hamidiyah Husnul)

WHEN I ADMIRE WITH THEE

I’m the Prince’s shadow

First time our eyes met
There’s no feeling I get
There’s no dazzle that I saw of thee
Thee have shimmering that can make Cleopatra’s race shimmer
I’m the only person who blind with the Prince’s spelling

Prince…
But then thee had begun and be my first unrest
Why the angel crochet a glad wound of my deepest darkest heart?
Until my self snared and I stun to the God grace
The nice prince always on my prays
His presence on my conscience makes me annoyed
We were separated by our boasting
I have no courage to call a prince’s name
When I remember all his moves and smile
Everytime I see all his caprice and face
Its enough makes me assured that thee were the masterpiece of all my life

When I close to thee
I can not control my heart beat
I wonder who thee are?
But thee make me can face the truth feeling I’ve never felt before

I still remember our acquaintance on the midjune
It’s like a melodie that’s nicely played in tune
The prince is my savior
And I’m rave by his splendor

Sidoarjo, August 20, 2004