Catatan Lintang

Sore itu, matahari kelabu,  Namun ada kamu, duduk di sampingku Cantik, menarik, membuatku tertarik Hatiku berdegup, berdebar kencang Jangan-jangan aku suka kamu, Mukaku merah tersipu, aku sapa kamu malu-malu  Menebak-nebak, adakah rasa di antara kita Jangan, jangan lagi, jangan sampai terulang lagi Tidak boleh ku biarkan diriku menyukaimu lagi, Tidak, tidak boleh aku menyakiti diriku lagi Sebab kenyataannya salah, tebakanku salah, Tidak ada rasa di antara kita, sama sekali Hanyalah ada aku, memimpikan aku bersamamu saja.

These doors are unlocked, Until you lock it. Those windows are open, Until you close it. These opportunities, those possibilities, Are there,  Until you say, "They aren't".

You're not running from people, You're running from your sights. You're not running from problems, You're running from your mind. You're not running from the world, You're running from yourself. Your mind, your heart, your body; Are your worst enemy. But also, your greatest weaponry, It's all about you, your choice Your courage, your bravery, your discipline  To stand, to fight, to start the war Against yourself, towards your better self. Befriend your enemy,  Make him your army, the army of you. And trust me, At the end of your struggle, At the last tick of the day, There you are, standing still, proudly On the land of your warzone,  Seeing yourself, Successfully beating your worst,  And becoming your very best.