Elite's Poetry

Your eyes... I can stare it closer Your hair... I can caress it while you are in my lap Your smile... I can relish it every time But I don’t know About your heart, about my pulse Do I fall in love? Yes, but I am fear I am afraid a friendship will be ruined Just because I involve my heart But all of your care? Your time for me? Our togetherness? What does it mean? You make me comfortable You let me drift in love But until now You just let me be a friend I can be with you, but I cannot have you

I felt a broken pencil I felt every colors , churning I felt the oil , shout My pulse stopped Ripped off , illusion By, Dita Yuliani

Me, my self, and night A quiet night Perfect night to close my eyes Forget about anything Be blind for a while from reality Shut down my hearings from all those problems Let me die in peace for a day And start a new fight tomorrow

You Always be There By Mercy Gager You always be there, When I need a friend, You always be there, When I need parents You always be there, No matter how tired You are, You always be there, You are my God By Mercy Tatamailau Gagermatahai ( J1A016041)

I see the sun smiles to me I hear the sound of the sea I see the flowers bloomin’ I hear the water flowin’ Where am I? I feel in heaven if I live here Everything is so clear in my hear Everything is so beautiful here Everything is mine here Here I am Here in your heart   I’m the owner [ fitriana-J1A016054]

Tonight,  we lie down under the night sky Staring at each other Throwing some jokes Telling what we've been through today Waiting for the stars However, what we're waiting for doesn't come Till I realized one thing The stars that I'm waiting for is right next to me And it is you - Dwi Ayu MS (J1A016053)

L. E. A. D. E. R. Learning to improve Excellence is the base Attitude lives in all moment Dreaming moves our body Encouraging the weak Responsibility is the best choice So,why you dont want to be the one? Who is always learning Living in excellence Growing by attitude Moving with dream Encouraging the others Strong in responsibility So, come on leaders! Lets move! By Lowlytha Magda Boki (J1A016046)

The Doves by: Shaffi A. Karimah They are waiting for the doves The doves, the preventers of blood droplets The blood droplets that belong to people who love singing Singing to the blue sky as though it was the most beautiful painting The most beautiful painting they have ever seen in the old days In the old days, before the sky was full of smog The smog of anger from someone who is claiming to be the ruler They are waiting for the doves The doves, the carriers of birds The birds chirp and perch on the opened window An opened window with no cracks The cracks that now fill the house A house, which used to be a home A home for people who now miss doves They are waiting for doves The doves, the main requirement of establishment of The Wall Street The Wall Street that brings the bliss The bliss that is now just a story The story that they never imagined in the past In the past, before they are in friendship with tears The tears th...

They say that time will erase the misery But the horrible thing is, I have this very strong   memory,  that I keep reminiscing you I want to stare at your eyes,  without seeing poetry I need to stop seeking the vague imprint, of your face and body If the genie granted my wishes, I would want to turn you back into a stranger And then for me,  to stop being so melancholy - Dea Pamela I. (J1A016059)

They always tell me  you are the most beautiful garden of them all; You have a pair of Asters as your hands your lips are the delicious Black-eyed Susans and your eyes are like those Gardenias sitting on my desk Though I know otherwise You are the biggest Manchineel I could find My  manzanilla de la muerte and I keep savoring and inhaling every drop of your words - Masyita Rizkia   (J1A016035)

True friend is someone who always understanding you If you cry, she will cry If you smile, she will smile She never betrayed you The true friend is you, my mirror Muna Widad Rusydah (J1A016044)

That little snail A little snail who likes to hide in his shell A house that makes him feel comfortable A house that protects him from all the storms That little snail A little snail that is afraid of hunters Also afraid of storms that might hit him And even fear the world A little snail who always asks himself 'Is it the world that is too cruel, or is it me that is too weak?' That little snail Occasionally he wants to get out of hiding Get out to see the beautiful side of the world Though he should leave his most comfortable place Though he must feel the painful storms Though he must pass that very long way He wants to try He wants to tell the world Small is not always weak Wahyu Meyndri N. (J1A016048)

you are not beautiful You're not sexy you are not smart You are not popular You're just an ordinary woman but for me You're more than anything because you are everything

Thank You Thank you to bring me to this world Thank you to let me experience a beautiful life Thank you to be my forever friend Thank you for all the supports To always be my home To always become my hero To always give me sweet hug To always give me your shoulder to cry To all the things I cannot even say Thank you mom

I want to be your first and your last Don't even really care about everything that wants us to fall apart Must be together with all way out Until the time wakes me up Makes my mind conscious You never be mine, never be together anymore Too rude to be dissolved Too hard to be understand Too strange to be catch Even you wish to the star fall, never it comes You are not my moon You are not my ally You just something like a dust You are there, still exist But never be seen, never be trust Mitha Wunikha J1A016062