THE TRAGEDY OF THE ROSES
Fragrant roses spilling
From the kembangmu shell
Highlight the coolness in the low tones of love
Entwined in the flower garden
Haru biru and goes wild passions
Is a song of love in the twilight
Roses bloom fall
In the love and satisfaction of lust time
Duri-durimu still arrogantly
The arrogance that all
Behind the fragility of your love
In an instant, the bloom wither and fall to be ejected
Although the fragrance harummu
Got to decorate the recesses of my heart
Ran aground and disperse
Hit by severe winds of twilight which is a little naughty and wanton
Your life destiny fate tumbling
In the arms of a geographical dust.
Everything looks beautiful or lovely would not necessarily bring good luck and happiness. Like a sprig of flowers blooming red roses, she was so beautiful and enchanting. But if we are not careful we will pluck them out, we can hand impaled spikes. And the beauty of the Roses also reminds us that there are no eternal things. Soon, rose petals were tumbling, especially when touched hands or blown by the wind.
The glittering world often only an artificial happiness. When we are not power restraint, instead we are utilizing or "enslave" all possessions, yet wrong-wrong we are the diperbudaknya.
James in one of his letters (5: 1-6) has reminded us: "so now ye rich men, weep and howl for the miserable that will befall you! Kekayaanmu is already rotten, and your garments have been eaten a moth! Gold and silver have rusted, and their rust will be a testimony against you and will eat your flesh like fire. We have compiled a treasure on the days that are over. Indeed sounds big whoop, because ye have lifetimes of wage labourers who have reaped results, and you've got to the ears of the Lord of hosts, their complaints are menyabit panenmu. Ye have lived in luxury and dissipate on Earth, you have to satisfy your heart just like in the days of slaughter. You have to punish, even killing people is right and he can not fight you.
The enjoyment of worldly possessions such as the beauty of a rose. Behind its beauty, saved the sharp thorns but also the fragility of flower petals. Thus the enjoyment of property, have meninabobokkan us to sometimes we forget ourselves. Any ways, all the resources, and we use every effort to accumulate wealth and riches. Until we forget that what we do has to be accounted for later.
Perhaps before humans we can escape from all liability, but before him, what can we do? All the gold, all silver will testify on us on how the way we acquire it. And his testimony was not false witness!
Fragrant roses spilling
From the kembangmu shell
Highlight the coolness in the low tones of love
Entwined in the flower garden
Haru biru and goes wild passions
Is a song of love in the twilight
Roses bloom fall
In the love and satisfaction of lust time
Duri-durimu still arrogantly
The arrogance that all
Behind the fragility of your love
In an instant, the bloom wither and fall to be ejected
Although the fragrance harummu
Got to decorate the recesses of my heart
Ran aground and disperse
Hit by severe winds of twilight which is a little naughty and wanton
Your life destiny fate tumbling
In the arms of a geographical dust.
Everything looks beautiful or lovely would not necessarily bring good luck and happiness. Like a sprig of flowers blooming red roses, she was so beautiful and enchanting. But if we are not careful we will pluck them out, we can hand impaled spikes. And the beauty of the Roses also reminds us that there are no eternal things. Soon, rose petals were tumbling, especially when touched hands or blown by the wind.
The glittering world often only an artificial happiness. When we are not power restraint, instead we are utilizing or "enslave" all possessions, yet wrong-wrong we are the diperbudaknya.
James in one of his letters (5: 1-6) has reminded us: "so now ye rich men, weep and howl for the miserable that will befall you! Kekayaanmu is already rotten, and your garments have been eaten a moth! Gold and silver have rusted, and their rust will be a testimony against you and will eat your flesh like fire. We have compiled a treasure on the days that are over. Indeed sounds big whoop, because ye have lifetimes of wage labourers who have reaped results, and you've got to the ears of the Lord of hosts, their complaints are menyabit panenmu. Ye have lived in luxury and dissipate on Earth, you have to satisfy your heart just like in the days of slaughter. You have to punish, even killing people is right and he can not fight you.
The enjoyment of worldly possessions such as the beauty of a rose. Behind its beauty, saved the sharp thorns but also the fragility of flower petals. Thus the enjoyment of property, have meninabobokkan us to sometimes we forget ourselves. Any ways, all the resources, and we use every effort to accumulate wealth and riches. Until we forget that what we do has to be accounted for later.
Perhaps before humans we can escape from all liability, but before him, what can we do? All the gold, all silver will testify on us on how the way we acquire it. And his testimony was not false witness!
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