Friday, this bright light blinks to the eyes not stopping staring at the heart.
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graphs of my Universe
Friday, this bright light blinks to the eyes not stopping staring at the heart.
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Light trip starts early
Welcoming bright day calmly.
Dusk will be friendly.
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A red bird’s flying.
A blue bird’s hopping. Both birds
Are counting blessings
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Always love this city
Where work is in moving cars,
Finished in toll gates.
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What is Jakarta about? Heavy traffic? Better in some way. Flood? Better in some way. People? Always happy, optimistic and witty no matter what!
Nothing beats feel home. 💝
Our dear Moppy passed away on March 26, 2017 at around 12:14pm Jakarta time. Not a good news for us but we have to face it. He’s lived comfortably in his past years.
I couldn’t write a romantic letter for him earlier as I was too sad to say things about him.
Now that I can write things about him, very little though and not representing my big emotion.
He is happy and comfortable now – happier and more comfortable than when he was in his sick body on earth. And, he is still watching us especially watching Karin Franken who had been taking care of him for his last time before he died. Thank you, Karin – that is what Moppy has said every single day even now.
Moppy, you’ve been our dear dog. Special in your own way, like each of your human buddies are special in our own ways.
Moppy, you’ve changed my perception about dogs. You’ve changed my actions on the animal welfare. You’ve changed my thinking constelation – making me more aware about why we are here….
Moppy, again thank you…. Unlimited thank you.
Moppy, please forgive me for not visiting you for so long…. I know you know why I didn’t come. For you to know that you’ve always been in my diary and in my HEART.
Moppy, be good. Run free! So long, my buddy!
Salaaam….
Temasek – April 2, 2017 – 16:36
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