Day: November 2, 2007

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The End of A Rainbow from My Window

At the end of a rainbow
You’ll find a pot of gold
At the end of a story
You’ll find it’s all been told

But our love has a treasure
Our heart’s can’t always spend
And it has a story without any end

Tidak seperti di Jakarta, pelangi muncul setiap kali di Honolulu. Seperti siang tadi. Sudah sering kali saya menyaksikan ujung pelangi dari jendela kamar saya di lantai delapan Hale Manoa ini. Continue reading “The End of A Rainbow from My Window”