My favorit books

The Da Vinci Code,create by Dan Brown is one of my favorite books ever after. I read this books at 1995.Until now 2008, i never boring to read it more and more.my heart always full everytime i read this books. It's really open my mind and touched my heart. There's a desire my heart want to know a lot. I remember how I measure my body just to know what the book said is right. How I want to read books Hunchback of Notre dame create by Victor Hugo.How I Want to hear Magic Flute create by Mozart.How i want to know the painting title 'The Last Supper'. How I want go to Rome,Louvre museum. I want to know Fibonacci. I want to study anagram. I want to read 'Dead sea scrolls. I feel more clever that anyone who never read this books. This book is really inspiring and really great. I really love this books. I really love Dan Brown.

my teacher

when I'm school at elementary school. I have a teacher call miss 'I'. at

least four years I've been teacher by her. after that I continue my school

at buru islands, on maluku. that was at least at 1985. I'm back to my

town at Pandeglang. But I never meet her again. Until one day. that was

rainy day. I'm in the hurry when I saw her on the windows I pass. She call

me.

"Ita, are you ita, isn't?"

I'm answer. Yes I'm ita.

"Don't you remember me?'

I say, yes I remember. You're my teacher, miss 'I'. She looks so happy I

still remember her.

"So how are you doing?"

I'm doing fine," I say.

"Have you married yet?" she ask again

"No, I'm not."

"I see. Well, would you to call on?"

I refuse. "Thank you miss 'I', maybe next time. Nice to meet you. I'll see you next time."

"Okay. bye."

then I'm go,more hurry. I'm so shy. I can't believe she still remember me,

after 23 years. I'm not a little girl anymore. And I'm so ugly now. But I'm

happy there is someone who still remember me. especially someone is my

teacher. my heart is full.

i am not butterfly

I am not butterfly
yesterday we meet you kiss me
my first kiss,
my heart taste is virgin heart and unadorned blue
you identify me with the butterfly
until I will not at any time
you come into lovers for me
not a men who only come at night purely fraudulent,
meet women