good olden days.

i miss the subh star
the one that shone brightly on the west
sparkling without dims and amazingly, it was right there, at the same place, everytime we went to as-salam for subh prayer
it was one of a kind
probably the star is dead by now
it was so huge that i thought i can just reach for it by hand

i miss the rain
the rain hasn't fallen here in bandung, quite a long time
i love everything about rain. the smell, the dropping sound of rain
beads by beads
flawless and peaceful
it was my natural mind therapy.
for me, rain is uncinditional special gift from Him
subhanallah :')

i miss the sunrise 
it'll be good to watch the sunrise, and take in the morning breeze
looking at the paddy field just behind our house
and a light jog and exercise would be better than nice
while waiting for the sun to come out
those precious time in pangalengan
when we watch the sunrise together will never be forgotten
if i could repeat the time, i would

i miss painting the gorgeous night sky fulled with stars
i miss the view on top of hill during morning 
i miss the beautiful sunset fall down with orange and red colours mixed together

those days are as good as it is
just like a cup of hot coffee  
it is filled with warmth and cozy feeling...

those good times playing UNO. :')