as the world turns

to wipe the tears dry
to pretend that the pain will subside
to live by each day unfaltered
to take each task one at a time
to speak up when the situation calls
to hold you with much tenderness
to bear the yoke with grace
to recieve the bread with meekness
to laugh and smile more often
to give more heartily
all this i hope to accomplish
all in due time eventually
all these i offer now
to grow better as the world turns

thorns and roses

Circumstances change.
Mistakes remain unforgotten.
People come and people go.
Emotions still intact and constant.
Don’t kill the senses,
Don’t force out the pain.
Don’t rush the love.
Take everything one day at a time.

 

Nov.4’07

achilles

Coming out of your father’s shell

You walk with such beauty and pride

You carry yourself all to well

But I see hunger in your eyes

With you around, women go weak

I in turn act cold and withdrawn

They flirt but give not what you seek

In silence I dream of your love.

I know your relationship curse

You played with fire and you got burned

Young Achilles, you are still loved

Someday I’ll bring back what they robbed

One day I will ease out your pain

For now, just remember my name

Aug 26’07

dreams

What do dreams signify? Do they communicate our innermost longings? Or are they messages from the people who want to be remembered? Why do we forget most of our dreams? And what made those other dreams so special that we were able to remember them after sleeping? The human mind is a vast and complicated structure that most of us cannot understand. Sometimes, they push us to act on our desires and sometimes, they confuse us with what we really want.

Aug 21’07

maybe

Maybe we were all born contented but because of the world, we forget the feeling of happiness.

Aug 16’07

april 13

 

In the deepest parts of me

A broken record echoes through

A tragic melody plays on

And every night before I sleep

The lullaby comes through my dreams

Then painful scenes repeat.

 

The last man standing is the most delicate.

Real sacrifice is giving off yourself without asking for recognition. Doing that everyday is called love.

This is why I love the Cr: it’s warm and there’s no rush.

Apr 13′07