Paradiso Perduto

I've got the time and I'm wasting it slowly Here in this moment I'm half way out the door Onto the next thing, I'm searching for something that's missing There's gotta be more to life... Than chasing down every temporary high to satisfy me Cause the more that I'm... Tripping out thinking there must be more to life Well it's life, but I'm sure... there's gotta be more Than wanting more (There's Gotta Be) More To Life - Stacie Orrico Guten Abend! (Oder soll ich sage "Guten Morgen"?) Saya harusnya tidur di tempat tidur (iya, masak di keset -_-) tapi pada kenyataannya, saya masih mojok di sofa dengan Moneymaker di pangkuan. Baru ngeberesin tinjauan teori tugas konstruksi tes (nggak tau bener atau nggak, saya mengerjakannya di bawah pengaruh kafein dosis tinggi). Seabrek lagi tugas menumpuk, but I just can't find the spirit within me to finish them all. I just can't find that spirit to enjoy my

Guten Abend. Saya memutuskan untuk istirahat sejenak dari tugas PST dan tugas kontes dengan berbagi mengenai salah satu puisi kesukaan saya : 'Tis The Last Rose of Summer. 'Tis The Last Rose of Summer by Thomas Moore (1779-1852) 'Tis the last rose of summer Left blooming alone; All her lovely companions Are faded and gone; No flower of her kindred, No rosebud is nigh, To reflect back her blushes, To give sigh for sigh. I'll not leave thee, thou lone one! To pine on the stem; Since the lovely are sleeping, Go, sleep thou with them. Thus kindly I scatter, Thy leaves o'er the bed, Where thy mates of the garden Lie scentless and dead. So soon may I follow, When friendships decay, From Love's shining circle The gems drop away. When true hearts lie withered And fond ones are flown, Oh! who would inhabit, This bleak world alone? Puisi ini juga diberi melodi (lupa siapa yang ngasih melodinya, but you can google it if you