7 mei 26 kamis

 

siang kampus sampah

wrg tiena

wrg teh

palugada

pul

sore kampus

ngurus ujian proposal di TU

toko baju

muter

allahuakbar

Closer Than Dreams

 

Closer Than Dreams

The dream stands close—too close to name,
Yet drifts beyond my reach the same.
It lingers just outside my hand,
A distant, soft, uncharted land.

Beyond my strength, beyond my sight,
Beyond what reason calls as right,
Beyond the borders of my mind—
A fragile hope I cannot bind.

O God,
Make still the storm within my chest,
Lay quiet hands upon unrest.
Let peace arrive, so soft, so deep,
A sacred calm my soul can keep.

Teach me silence, teach me grace,
To find Your light in every place.
And let my heart, though small it seems,
Grow wide enough to hold its dreams.

I am grateful, God—
For all You’ve given, seen and unseen,
For every loss that shaped between,
For every breath, for every day,
For guiding me along the way.

And yet I know—beyond all fear,
There’s nothing You cannot make clear.
No dream too far, no path too steep,
No promise that You cannot keep.

So I will pray, again, again—
Through quiet nights, through doubt and pain.
For every dream my soul has known,
That one day, they may be my own.

6 mei 26 rabu

 

siang kampus sampah

tokobuah

wrg akim

wrg kuning

wrg teh

pul

malam rs

muter

wrg wiwin

allahuakbar

5 mei 26 selasa

 

meeting online

sakit

seharian d kos

malam ke rs

femi

allahuakbar

4 mei 26 senen

 

kampus sampah

wrg tiena

sore kerja di ce ita

pom

pul

lali

px mart rice

pul

mlm kerja di ce ita

muter

allahuakbar

3 mei 26 minggu

 

ngajar sore

wrg teh

wrg mi

allahuakbar

Different skies, but the same bright sun—

 

No room for shadows in the way I see,
No space for envy to grow in me.
Their road is theirs, with turns unknown,
And mine is waiting to be my own.

I walk with light in every stride,
With steady hope as my quiet guide.
What’s meant for them will find its place,
What’s meant for me I will embrace.

No need to compare, no need to race,
Each soul moves at its destined pace.
Different skies, but the same bright sun—
Many journeys, but each one won.

So I choose faith, I choose to believe,
In all the good I’m meant to receive.
They have their path, I have mine too—
And both are beautiful, strong, and true.