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Sunday, 12 October 2008

  • Your hero, Your Friend

     

    I’m your hero behind

    just like the shadow in kind

    I’m your friend in time

    keeping your words in line

     

    In this word of never

    I’m here to pull the lever

    that will bring you up

    but I will not give up

     

    We are not always together

    but this lines gather

    the colors of the sky

    this friendship will never die

     

    I’m in simple trend

    just your simple friend

    coming in different way

    touching in different stay

     

    I’m always around

    just like the superwoman sound

    that the word I say

    Is very true and like I pray

     

    Just hold on my friend

    we can over come those fiend

    just ride on my back

    I’m your hero in track.

     

     

     

     

  • The Long Wait

     

    It’s not over                            
    when I feel sober        
    I drunk from it                        
    when I started to sit              
    to think I’m gone                                
    It’s not yet done      
    so I started to           
    go, where I left, do   
    It’s almost broken     
    but It’s not taken    
    I fell to the ground     
    It creates no sound   
    I pick it up again        
    where I left it then       
    keep it to complete
    the broken pieces of it
    I started to
    put each piece of you
    with worries in heart
    with sorry in my part
    I’m almost dead
    the blood started to shed
    In the utmost part of me  here is he
    I know this is
    the time, the time I miss
    I left cause I knew
    the happy wind blew
    but why it is happen
    when I give it to then
    they break it through
    even I do not do
    so I rise again
    standing by hand
    of the pious thee
    who can brought me
    so lend your broken
    heart to me, awaken
    I grab it till it recovers     
    don’t give it to others   
    coz’ some of my yesterdays                   
    give sign in this ways                                                                                            
    that I must fight to the end  
    done    
    even I just pretend                                                                                             
    lying beside the shore                                                                                                            
    of the forgotten lore                                                                                              
    when I live to see     
    the mystery of he   
    just take my hand
    my love, we can                                                                                                 
    trust me with your breath     
    then I give you the heat.                                                             

                                                                                    

  • The Way of Him

      

    I’m sorry for what I did
    I’m sorry for what I hid
    Confusions make me round
    Like a crazy top in ground

     

    It takes time to build
    and it takes me to shield
    my missing pieces to be blew
    by the wind I chew

     

    Bringing the world to be
    The missing piece to see
    I need this time to heal
    your broken wings and feet

     

    Oh, a pillows of memories
    from my sanities
    which I done before
    to escape from the floor

     

    The lights from your spear
    carries me to the sheer
    when I realize to bear
    and this love to share
    Now I stood up
    In the midst of the dap
    From the odds of the sea
    From the demons of me

     

    The black armory 
    turns white from fury
    thank you from zonking
    from the venom of beating.

  •  

     

    Time to Love

     

                Sunday afternoon an exhausting and tiring time to all student of Mr. Santiago in NSTP. Class come to end when Anne accompanying with her friends were walking in the quadrangle, suddenly a chubby woman come to her and ask the girl’s number it is for her friend, to show kindness and respect Anne give her number.

                Days past, Anne receives a text message from the unknown person containing “hi can we be friends?” curiosity comes to her mind so she replies to that text stating “who is this please?”, again the unknown sender reply and says “I’m Russell your NSTP classmate, Paolo’s friend whom have crush on you and remember I am there when Paolo asked Raquel to get your mobile number, so can we be friends?”. Seems Russell is not a liar one, Anne agrees to his will. After an hour of exchanging of text messages with Russell again she receives a text messages from the unknown sender, another message come and stating that he is Paolo, as well as Russell Anne also accepted Paolo’s wish.

                Semestrial break is coming; still the three of them were exchanging text messages to each other. When finally Paolo admit that he likes Anne and inviting the girl to eat lunch with him, but Anne doesn’t like the guy so she refuse his invitation. As a matter of fact she knows Paolo, she already saw him and Russell also a several times and she didn’t like both of them, and lots of insult Anne always says to them specially Paolo because he is fat, lots of pimples in his face ice versa to Anne’s want to a guy. No wasting of time she frankly, honesty said to Paolo that she doesn’t like him.

                 Vacation comes, Anne go to province to have sort of vacation, one day while texting Russell. He said to Anne that he like the girl but the girl didn’t believe to him, she thought that Russell is joking. But as days goes, Anne thoroughly feel that Russell truly like her but she is not intending it.

                School days begin, Tuesday morning going to school, while waiting to the

    tricycle Anne see Russell sitting at the back of the driver but the girl doesn’t mind it, not knowing that Russell see her also .While getting out to the tricycle she is shock  when the see Russell looks like waiting for someone, then the guy go to her and ask to accompany her until to its classroom . Night of that day Anne receive a message from her cell phone come from Russell containing that he need an advice because he have a girl friend whom before is a friend but so on he fell in love with this girl . Knowing who‘s Russell’s friend is he saying, Anne still give an advice to him that he use to tell to that girl what he feels.

                So, after a minute Russell admit to Anne that he like her and if the girl doesn’t mind he will court it. Having a bit of admiring too, Anne accepts it. She were always accompanying by Russell, eat lunch together, exchanging of sweet messages. A typical way that the guy courting a girl whom he like.

                Anne had always been talking to her friends about Russell, so that her friends know everything for both of them. One day Anne says to her friends her plan about Russell. She knows that 12 is Russell‘s favorite number, so she decided that she will do her plan on September 12 , however , coincidence that on that day Russell invite her to go to mall .

                The revelation day come, after her class, Anne go to their meeting place and quite wait Russell, he is late because of traffic. While waiting him, Anne texting her friends not to get bored.

                He come, Russell finally come. Before they go to the mall, he brings Anne to the church and at that place he asks the girl to be his girlfriend, and Anne accepts it.

  • True Meaning of Love

     

                    “Real love is nothing less than spiritual love.”

              Love, so many words have been told, so many poems had been made, so many songs had been sung just to express and define love.

              If you ask a person what love is, you will get lots of definition of it. You will get different meaning of it as you ask different people. Some says that love is like a fairy tale, some says that love is a complete devotion and endless adoration and some says that it is just a feelings that every will encounter. You will see all those answers have nothing in difference, as far as you ask the definition of it the more you will confuse. But as goes, you will know from yourself the true definition of love.

     

     

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