Poem Habibie to ainun

Actually this is not about death, not itu.Karena, I know that all that is sure to be nothing in the end, and death is certain, and this time it is your turn to go, I really know it.But that made such a terrific jolt, is the fact that death can actually decide happiness in a person, a moment,


then it was able to make me a miserable half-dead, like my heart was in place, and my body felt empty, lost contents.

You know darling, it feels like the wind changed suddenly gone dry arid.


At this time the tears were falling, I tuck a long farewell,

the loyalty you've carved, the bitter sweet memories while you're there,

I'm not going to megeluh, but it's too short you're here.

They thought I was a good lover for you dear,

without them knowing that you're the one that makes me a good lover.


Where can I kecenderunganku loyal when it is ambiguous, but you taught me loyalty, so I'm loyal, you taught me the meaning of love, so that I could love like this.


Good-bye,

You are from Him, and back to Him,

you were gone for me, and now again gone.

goodbye dear,

light eyes, air my soul,

good-bye,

prospective angel my heaven ...


B. J. Habibie