Each year he sent her roses,
and the note would always say,
I love you even more this year,
than last year on this day.
My love for you will always grow,
with every passing year."

She knew this was the last time
that the roses would appear.
She thought, he ordered roses
in advance before this day.
Her loving husband did not know,
that he would pass away.

He always liked to do things early,
way before the time.
Then, if he got too busy,
everything would work out fine.

She trimmed the stems and
placed them in a very special vase.
Then, sat the vase beside
the portrait of his smiling face.

She would sit for hours,
In her husband's favorite chair.
While staring at his picture,
and the roses sitting there.

A year went by, and it was
to live without her mate.
With loneliness and solitude,
that had become her fate.

Then, the very hour,
The doorbell rang, and there
were roses sitting by her door.

She brought the roses in,
and then just looked at them in shock.
Then, went to get the telephone,
to call the florist shop.

The owner answered, and she asked him,
if he would explain, Why would someone would
do this to her, causing her such pain?

"I know your husband passed away,
more than a year ago,"
The owner said,
"I knew you'd call, and you would want to know.
The flowers you received today,
were paid for in advance.
Your husband always planned ahead,
he left nothing to chance.
There is a standing order,
that I have on file down here,
And he has paid, well in advance,
you'll get them every year.

There also is another thing,
that I think you should know,
He wrote a special little card...he did this years ago.
Then, should ever I find out that he's no longer here, that's the card that should be sent to you
the following year."

She thanked him and hung up the phone, her tears now flowing hard.
Her fingers shaking,
as she slowly reached to get the card.

Inside the card, she saw that he had written her a note.
Then, as she stared in total silence,
this is what he wrote...

"Hello my love, I know it's been a year
since I've been gone.
I hope it hasn't been too hard for you to overcome.
I know it must be lonely,
and the pain is very real.

Or if it was the other way,
I know how I would feel.
The love we shared made everything
so beautiful in life.
I loved you more than words can say,
you were the perfect wife.
You were my friend and lover,
you fulfilled my every need.
I know it's only been a year,
but please try not to grieve.

I want you to be happy,
even when you shed your tears.
That is why the roses will be sent to you for years.
When you get these roses,
think of all the happiness that we had together,
and how both of us were blessed.
I have always loved you and
I know I always will.
But, my love, you must go on,
you have some living still.

Please...try to find happiness,
while living out your days.
I know it is not easy,
but I hope you find some ways.

The roses will come every year,
and they will only stop,
When your door's not answered,
when the florist stops to knock.
He will come five times that day,
in case you have gone out.
But after his last visit,
he will know without a doubt!
To take the roses to the place,
where I've instructed him
and place the roses where we are,
together once again.

Sometimes in life, you find a special friend;
Someone who changes your life
just by being part of it.
Someone who makes you laugh
until you can't stop;
Someone who makes you believe
that there really is good in the world.
Someone who convinces you
that there really is an unlocked door
just waiting for you to open it.

This is Forever Friendship.
This is the sacred RED ROSE.

I'M BACK.... IT'S GOOD TO BE BACK

MISS YOU ALL SO MUCH

Tatapan Penuh Cinta...

Pernahkah anda menatap orang-orang terdekat anda saat ia sedang tidur?

Kalau belum, cobalah sekali saja menatap mereka saat sedang tidur. Saat itu yang tampak adalah ekspresi paling wajar dan paling jujur dari seseorang.

Seorang artis yang ketika di panggung begitu cantik dan gemerlap pun bisa jadi akan tampak polos dan jauh berbeda jika ia sedang tidur. Orang paling kejam di dunia pun jika ia sudah tidur tak
akan tampak wajah bengisnya.

Perhatikanlah ayah anda saat beliau sedang tidur. Sadarilah, betapa badan yang dulu kekar
dan gagah itu kini semakin tua dan ringkih, betapa rambut-rambut putih mulai menghiasi kepalanya,
betapa kerut merut mulai terpahat di wajahnya. Orang inilah yang tiap hari bekerja keras untuk kesejahteraan kita, anak-anaknya. Orang inilah, rela melakukan apa saja asal perut kita kenyang dan pendidikan kita lancar.

Sekarang, beralihlah. Lihatlah ibu anda. Hmm...kulitnya mulai keriput dan tangan yang dulu halus membelai- belai tubuh bayi kita itu kini kasar karena tempaan hidup yang keras.
Orang inilah yang tiap hari mengurus kebutuhan kita. Orang inilah yang paling rajin mengingatkan dan mengomeli kita semata- mata karena rasa kasih dan sayang, dan sayangnya, itu sering kita salah artikan.

Cobalah menatap wajah orang-orang tercinta itu...
Ayah, Ibu, Suami,
Istri, Kakak, Adik, Anak, Sahabat,
Semuanya...

Rasakanlah sensasi yang timbul sesudahnya.
Rasakanlah energi cinta yang mengalirpelan-pelan saat menatap wajah lugu yang terlelap itu.

Rasakanlah getaran cinta yang mengalir deras ketika mengingat betapa banyaknya pengorbanan yang telah dilakukan orang-orang itu untuk kebahagiaan anda.

Pengorbanan yang kadang tertutupi oleh kesalah pahaman kecil yang entah kenapa selau saja nampak besar.

Secara ajaib Tuhan mengatur agar pengorbanan itu bisa tampak lagi melalui wajah-wajah jujur mereka saat sedang tidur.

Pengorbanan yang kadang melelahkan namun enggan mereka ungkapkan. Dan ekspresi wajah ketika tidur pun mengungkap segalanya.

Tanpa kata, tanpa suara dia berkata... "betapa lelahnya aku hari ini".
Dan penyebab lelah itu? Untuk siapa dia berlelah- lelah? Tak lain adalah kita.

Suami yang bekerja keras mencari nafkah, istri yang bekerja keras mengurus dan mendidik anak, juga rumah. Kakak, adik, anak, dan sahabat yang telah melewatkan hari-hari suka dan duka
bersama kita.

Resapilah kenangan-kenangan manis dan pahit yang pernah terjadi dengan menatap wajah-wajah mereka. Rasakanlah betapa kebahagiaan dan keharuan seketika membuncah jika mengingat itu semua.

Bayangkanlah apa yang akan terjadi jika esok hari mereka "orang-orang terkasih itu"
tak lagi membuka matanya, selamanya ...

My Daughter love this song

so, this song is dedicated to her...

Your Mother

Who should I give my love to?
My respect and my honour to?
Who should I pay good mind to
After Allah and Rasulullah?
Comes your mother
Who next? Your mother
Who next? Your mother
And then your father

Cause who used to hold you
And clean you and clothe you?
Who used to feed you
And always be with you?
When you were sick
Stay up all night
Holding you tight?
That right no other
My mother

Who should I take good care of
Giving all my love?
Who should I think the most of
After Allah and Rasulullah?
Comes your mother
Who next? Your mother
Who next? Your mother
And then your father

Cause who used to hear you
Before you could talk?
Who used to hold you
Before you could walk?
And when you fell
Who'd pick you up?
Clear your cut?
No one but
Your mother
My mother

Who should I stay right close to?
Listen most to?
Never say no to
After Allah and Rasulullah?
Comes your mother
Who next? Your mother
Who next? Your mother
And then your father

Cause who used to hug you
And buy you new clothes?
Comb your hair and blow your nose?
And when you cries who wiped your tears?
Knows your fears?
Who really cares?
My mother

Say Alhamdulillah
Thank you Allah
Thank you Allah
For my mother

My Daughter