waktu itu terbang tinggi...

bulan depan temen-temen ti 98 reunian di bandung.

1998...itu kan 10 tahun yang lalu yah...

udah 10 tahun rupanya waktu aku jalan di atas sabuga malam-malam habis latihan marching band, ngelangut, lonely, kangen keluarga dan jogjaku tercinta.

malam itu 16 agustus 1998, exactly 18 years old dan i was so lonely.

besoknya 17 agustus aku semaput, jatuh bareng senar drumku. well...hehehe...

2003...5 tahun yang lalu...

i left bandung, i got married, my dad passed away, and i was leaving jogja again. so sad...

2004, 4 years ago, my first star was born

2007, a year ago, dimas ada.

tahun ini, hampir 28 tahun sejak aku lahir.

dari samarinda, ke jogja, ke bandung, ke jogja lagi, ke balikpapan, ke jakarta, ke brisbane, ke jakarta lagi.

dari sungai, ke gunung, ke pantai, ke gunung lagi.

how time flies... sisa berapa tahun lagi?

10 tahun lagi damar dan dimas masih mau kupeluk tidak ya? (awas kalo gak!)

10 tahun lagi mamah tersayang masih bisa kutelpon tidak ya? ( ijinkanlah ya Rabbi...)

pengen pulang ke jogjaaaaaaaaaaaa...

There are places I'll remember

All my life though some have changed

Some forever not for better

Some have gone and some remain

All these places had their moments

With lovers and friends I still can recall

Some are dead and some are living

In my life I've loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers

There is no one compares with you

And these memories lose their meaning

When I think of love as something new

Though I know I'll never ever lose affection

For people and things that went before

I know I'll often stop and think about them

In my life I love you more

In my life I love you more

(beatles)

Rabb, titip papah ya...

sampai saatnya kami bertemu lagi...