There All Still Alive Poem by Irvan Hermawan Saichu

Time has a lot of wasted every day
This trip is still a mystery
The stars are silent and do not understand
When questions came out in the heart (for help in Allah)
A feeling wafted erratic and chaotic
No one here no one can help
It is very heavy, this is sick
Where all the dreams that once so promising?
Any remaining sick, every trip was through
It is in fact not the mournful but is a series of songs (it's destiny Allah)
The song is to realize that all dreams do not go (singing forbidden)
There are all still alive (all aspire glory in the last world)
Many people told me that there is so much fun
But before there must have been in thought everything right
Maybe a lot of hurdles that must be passed
Maybe a lot of sacrifices that should be given
Nobody really knows, nobody will ever get there (there with the permission of Allah)
This is very far away, is very excited
Is it true that there is heaven?
Every joy is felt, any coolness that feels
Strung with soft eyes and everything is so different
Everything realize that heaven exists
There are all still alive


(June 8,2000)