Sleep and Have A Nice Dream

Just sleep...

and....

dream.

Freedom

Red Hot Chili Pepper - Snow (Hey Oh!) Lyrics

Come to decide that the things that I tried were in my life just to get high on.

When I sit alone, come get a little known

But I need more than myself this time. 

Step from the road to the sea to the sky, and I do believe that we rely on 

When I lay it on, come get to play it on 

All my life to sacrifice. 

Hey oh... listen what I say oh 

I got your hey oh, now listen what I say oh 

When will I know that I really can't go 

To the well once more - time to decide on. 

Well it's killing me, when will I really see, all that I need to look inside. 

Come to belive that I better not leave before I get my chance to ride, 

Well it's killing me, what do I really need - all that I need to look inside. 

Hey oh... listen what I say oh 

Come back and hey oh, look at what I say oh 

The more I see the less I know 

The more I like to let it go - hey oh, woah... 

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow, 

Finally divided by a word so undecided and there's nowhere to go; 

Inbetween the cover of another perfect wonder and it's so white as snow, 

Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed and there's nowhere to go. 

Ho! 

Went to descend to ammend for a friend of the channels that had broken down. 

Now you bring it up, I'm gonna ring it up - just to hear you sing it out. 

Step from the road to the sea to the sky, and I do belive what we rely on, 

When I lay it on, come get to play it on 

All my life to sacrifice 

Hey oh... listen what I say oh 

I got your hey oh... listen what I say oh 

The more I see, the less I know 

The more I like to let it go - hey oh, woah... 

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow. 

Finally divided by a word so undecided and there's nowhere to go 

Inbetween the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow 

Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed and there's nowhere to go. 

I said hey hey yeah oh yeah, tell my love now. 

Hey hey yeah oh yeah, tell my love now. 

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow, 

Finaly divided by a word so undecided and there's nowhere to go. 

Deep beneath the cover of another perfect wonder where it's so white as snow...

Running through the field where all my tracks will be concealed and there's nowhere to go. 

I said hey oh yeah oh yeah... tell my love now 

Hey yeah yeah... oh yeah.

Perbedaan

Biarlah mentari kubilang bintang

sedang salju kupanggil es

tiada beda antara sore dengan senja

sama saja, kan?

bila kau lily dan aku dandelion,

lalu kau mau apa(dariku)?

kita ini bunga

sama saja, kan?

bila ku seru dia segara

sedang kau sangka dia lautan

kawan, coba kau terka

sama saja, kan?

-Ika

      Hei sobat :) aku cuma mau cerita tentang arti puisiku ini.

      Terkadang kita sering kali menyikapi suatu perbedaan dengan dingin. Karena kita menganggap perbedaan itu tidak sesuai, salah. Tapi sebenarnya jika kita mau membuka hati dan pikiran kita terhadap sebuah perbedaan, 'beda' itu bukanlah sesuatu yang dapat dinilai salah atau benar. Berbeda itu ragam. Layaknya bahasa. Adakah bahasa yang salah atau bahasa yang benar?

      Sobat, perbedaan itu indah ketika kita saling toleransi. Karena tak jarang hal itu mengandung makna yang sama hanya cara penyampaiannya yang berbeda :) 

       Saling menasehati untuk meminimalisasi kekurangan itu bagus  karena tidak ada manusia yang sempurna, daripada saling menyalahkan perbedaan :)

Stopping by Woods on a Snow Evening

 Whose woods these are I think I know.
 His house is in the village though;
 He will not see me stopping here
 To watch his woods fill up with snow.

 My little horse must think it queer
 To stop without a farmhouse near
 Between the woods and frozen lake
 The darkest evening of the year.

 He gives his harness bells a shake
 To ask if there is some mistake.
 The only other sound's the sweep
 Of easy wind and downy flake.

 The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
 But I have promises to keep,
 And miles to go before I sleep,
 And miles to go before I sleep.

-Robert Frost