When everything seems unsure,
We remain on the shore,
When something seems not right, we try to be strong,
Looking up and hoping soon things will be alright!

Miyerkules, Disyembre 26, 2012

Boat of life

Boat of Life!

As the snowflakes fly,
Far beyond the coldest sky,
Feelings seem to be frozen,
While the wind blows deep within,

Friends may come and go, 
You can't trust no one but you,
Kindness must not be faked,
For the genuine truth will rock it.

Riding the boat of life, 
Where the waves can make it fly,
Far beyond the uncertain space,
Where the only assurance is a careful pace.

Biyernes, Disyembre 21, 2012

“There’s beauty in everything, sometimes we just have to open our eyes and see it…”

Beauty is a simple word with a complex definition.  Sometimes in determining what is beautiful, our decision is influenced by what is the trend or acceptable in our society. But one thing is for sure there is beauty in everything, we just need to open our eyes and see it. We are deserving to be called beautiful, as well as the things that surround us...we are unique from one another. We don't need to change ourselves for the sake of physical beauty, for true beauty lies beneath our skin; it is who we really are depending on how we treat others and ourselves.For changing could mean losing our uniqueness and embracing the fact that from being unique we have become an imitation of someone whom we see or think as beautiful. But when deciding to change, hope it's for the betterment of all.


This is a piece of yarn that my friend and I saw on the ground...does this picture make sense? ^_^ what image pops up in your mind?


This photo was taken during a lunch with my friends.
 Does it have what it takes to be called beautiful?  You decide! ^_^
   


















                          




Huwebes, Disyembre 6, 2012

Sadness deep inside

Sadness deep inside
  I'm so down right now,        
   I want to smile, but how?      
My life's seems unsure,      
     I waste time finding some cure.

 Sadness seems to cover my soul,
  The wind stole my happiness and all,
  I'm left with scattered pieces
 of my heart,
       Fixing just hurt me deep inside.

When will I know?

When will I know?
When will I know who's heart pairs mine,       
When will I know if what I feel is fine,             
For every where I go I see black and white,   
For every person I meet seems Mr. Right...