Elite's Poetry

The starts are restless, And they shine ever so bright. They whisper secrets in my ear, That make my soul ignite. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

When you fall, Remember the rain. It tells you that, Each fall has a, Purpose for the, Growth of something. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

Losing you, Was a blessing, And the start of me, Loving myself. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

Not everyone you love, Will stay, Not everyone you trust, Will be loyal, Some people only exist, It only things of what to avoid. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

The sunset Forgave the night, For stealing its beauty, For the sun knew , It had to set, For the stars to shine. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

Look I didn’t power, Through the struggle, Just to let a little, Trouble knock me out of my position, And interrupt the vision. Ismi Aisyiah, F1F014015

Every grain of words spoken from your lips Is a prayer Maybe at this moment we have not got what we've been expecting Maybe we also think and believe That we are the best but it is not Maybe at this moment God is trying us Examine our patience Maybe also God is trying to remind us God is never angry with us But God wants to give way to our success He wants us to rise from our downturn Believe God has prepared the way for us With his unique and special way and way Rise up Awaken from your fall you will be beautiful Like the lyrics  of the song "Like rainbow after rain" ELKA MAHARDIKA F1F014038

I don’t know what keep me back in silence Too afraid to step back on the path of my pride I only stand alone Thinking what kind of path I'm going to take in front I'm still afraid to step again Reminiscent of me when I fell Up to this point, I fell in the hole Let my body fall and feel the pain I got into a deep hole Had to stop without a light to try to load myself I gave up for a moment and acknowledged my pain overcame me If I can find the beautiful scenery there A sight that I only can see in the hole A landscape you can not see on a regular street However, falling into a concrete pit does not stop you step I am that fact and fight my pain Tears my eyes start from the illness of my pain I do not know I'm like a fool talking to a teardrop Trying to rise from my fall with my own arrogance ELKA MAHARDIKA F1F014038