FOR ME THE SKY IS STILL BEAUTIFUL TO TELL

The sky during the day or night remains the same. Give coolness and comfort. There are peaceful clouds when you want to see them in the afternoon. There are millions of stars dancing when you miss at night. Even the full moon will complement your happiness before you meet your dreams.

When you tell me to tell the sky, then I will sit next to you. We will be on the terrace spending time together. Whether you want day or night. For me the sky is still beautiful to tell. Of course you will feel happy right?

When the sun began to mate with morning dew, dawn was like a rose that blossomed for the cold sky. You can describe the light as a dim flame.

Slowly climb the sky, creating a calm atmosphere full of longing. If you want, you can stand challenging the dawn. You can breathe deeply to feel the grandeur of God's creation tucked into the rising sun.

Like cheerful children getting blessings, the little birds aired to welcome the day. Fly here and there to sing natural songs. Of course you can hear the song. Not too hard, but that will make you smile.

By noon, the atmosphere will warm up. Running trees and roofs. The wind blows to indicate that the cold has disappeared and has been replaced by warmth.

I will follow you to sit again. And we still enjoy heaven. As the morning is a romantic person, there is always coffee on the table for just friends translating the sky.

Heaven always has its own calm. He stands alone as a complement to the universe to strengthen faith. Whatever kinds of actions under it, the sky remains the sky, which can only be seen without ever reprimanding.

Heaven keeps millions of secrets. Millions of wishes. Millions of dreams. Including my dream when I was very, very eager to see you, but what came out was a line of prayer that I entrusted to heaven for God.

Heaven always accepts. Heaven never refused. Do you ever know, the heavens reject dreams only because they don't suit the dreamer? Have you ever heard, the heavens reject prayer just because the temple is too bad? The sky is not that cruel. Heaven is a submissive servant and recipient.

As the day approaches, the sky looks beautiful with blue stretching. Like the ocean, blue is both calming and pleasant. At the corners were white clouds roaming. Sometimes it is thin, sometimes thick and bubbly, overlapping.

If you look patiently at the sky you will find more beauty. You will find very small birds, who are chasing the blue sky. It's so small, maybe you will consider it a black star. Even though it was real, two birds were in love, chasing to enjoy the wind that was blowing.

You will find cloud forms that are funny, unique, awesome, even annoying. In a sweltering afternoon, sometimes the sky presents clouds like a collection of free rabbits in a meadow. If you have ever seen a sheep, then you will not be so shocked if your eyes see the sheep grazing in the blue expanse of peace.

After the day starts showing its midpoint, then moments like this are better for you and me to take a short break. Enter the house and we will talk about anything including the animals we met this morning. We will discuss things that might be funny and even unnecessary. What is certain is that we spend time waiting for the sky to be friends again to be enjoyed.

Entering in the last third of the afternoon, there are many propositions which say that times like this the sky will morph to be more beautiful than the previous hours, so I will take you away from home.

Looking for a conducive atmosphere with your enthusiastic heart. I will take you on a high cliff and directly facing west. We are on top of it and hold a few bases as a place to sit so that the dirt is not disturbing your pleasure.

Heaven will show its elegance. Heaven will bring out heavenly voices through its light. Heaven will tell you that soon is the split seconds between day and night.

The sky turns yellow like a wheat field ready for harvest. Occasionally, if you're lucky you'll find some seagulls flying towards the sunset. Cheerful dancing. Enjoy beauty.

If I can paint, I will definitely capture this beautiful moment in a two-dimensional form that becomes your bedtime when you put it on the wall of your room. Unfortunately I'm not a good person in painting paint. Unfortunately I was not given the talent to paint. Just describe me as a form of words that you can draw yourself in your night sky.

Have you felt calm? Do you feel happy now?

For you the color of the sky may be the same. Without meaningful beauty. Even if it's dusk, it won't make you amazed. But, here, I who admire you, will try to make you want and be able to admire the twilight. Sit down, just sit to unwind and get rid of the upset. Slowly I'm sure, you will understand.

Towards night, God will be busy arranging stars and start preparing the month. God will say, 'friend them, be beautiful, be a rainbow on lonely nights'. God prepared beauty for us to enjoy. God of Mercy. So, support me to hold you in love.

The star is named Salsabila, I told you. Whether or not it is true for me the star remains named Salsabila. I don't know you smile or not. Maybe if you please smile, surely a smile is a mocking smile. Where is a star named Salsabila? My estimation of your mind.

I tell you that the beauty of the night sky is like the beauty of the sea during the day. The point is charming. The stars form fish sketches. Swim in silence. He has his own color, I'm sure. There are also flower sketches. Roses that resemble jasmine. If I had wings, I would have plucked one stem to slip it in your ear. So that its beauty decreases in you.

Especially if the full moon comes. When you look at it, you will be taken to a world that, if you dance, feel graceful, if you sing, then like a princess, if you walk, the wind will blow on your back and caress your fragrant hair. Purnama will translate all your dreams. Purnama will delete your sadness. Purnama will be a magical power that calms your mind.