Thursday, April 29, 2010
Too Much Love
I have been thinking. How will you make it from now on? But I believe so much that you can make it without me, because you have so much love from one another. Even though, sometimes, it seems to be too much that we end up hurting each other. But I believe as time goes by we would all agree that there is no such thing as “Too much love”. Even if we made mistakes along the way, it’s better than never having tried to love and be loved. Wouldn’t you agree? Life always gives us opportunities to start over after we learn from our mistakes. I hope you take this opportunity and take good care of one another. Thank you for everything. I hope there’s a chance that we will see each other again.---Tang
Loneliness
So I have one question. If we can love someone so much, how will we be able to handle it the one day when we are separated? And, if being separated is a part of life, and you know about separation well. Is it possible, that we can love someone and never be afraid of losing them? At the same time, I was also wondering. Is it possible that, we can live our entire life without loving anyone at all? That’s my loneliness. I have lived with it now for 10 years; I know just how bad loneliness feels. I fear it will continue to get worse.---Mew
Endless Night
I can see no paths that can lead me forward
In darkness with my lonely heart.
In darkness without your heart near mine.
The night can be so very long,
When I can see no light from the sky.
The more I look around.
The more I become afraid.
Of the night that has yet to pass.
Is there any other way to go?
I know the sun will shine tomorrow.
When we are in the new morning,
I hope that we will find the way
Or my heart will be in the endless night.
Of the night that has yet to pass.
Is there any other way to go?
I know the sun will shine tomorrow.
When we are in the new morning,
I hope that we will find the way,
When the sorrows of the yesterdays,
Come crashing on my lonely heart.
The reason that I lost our love is because
I neglected the needs of both our hearts.
My suffering became an endless night but it will soon come to pass.
As long as time goes by so will my sorrow.
Because the thought of our love means there is no endless night.
When we are in the new morning,
We’ll find a way from this endless night.
In darkness with my lonely heart.
In darkness without your heart near mine.
The night can be so very long,
When I can see no light from the sky.
The more I look around.
The more I become afraid.
Of the night that has yet to pass.
Is there any other way to go?
I know the sun will shine tomorrow.
When we are in the new morning,
I hope that we will find the way
Or my heart will be in the endless night.
Of the night that has yet to pass.
Is there any other way to go?
I know the sun will shine tomorrow.
When we are in the new morning,
I hope that we will find the way,
When the sorrows of the yesterdays,
Come crashing on my lonely heart.
The reason that I lost our love is because
I neglected the needs of both our hearts.
My suffering became an endless night but it will soon come to pass.
As long as time goes by so will my sorrow.
Because the thought of our love means there is no endless night.
When we are in the new morning,
We’ll find a way from this endless night.
Hope Of Love
I want to thank you for the things you did to me and for your understanding.
Thank you for the promise that your heart will always be close to mine.
With someone who has no boundary of time,
When I don’t have energy to go forward,
From a person who has been hurt so much,
I’m so happy to have you by my side,
Now I know a sweet life.---Mew
Thank you for the promise that your heart will always be close to mine.
With someone who has no boundary of time,
When I don’t have energy to go forward,
From a person who has been hurt so much,
I’m so happy to have you by my side,
Now I know a sweet life.---Mew
Enternal Love
It might have been a long time
It might have been so far away
When we went our separate ways that day.
There maybe so many people,
Hundreds, even thousands of them,
Who came into my life
And made it go around
And because they are not you,
I have not found what I had lost
And it’s because what I did was wrong
It made it impossible to us
To go back to the way we were.
Do you feel like I feel?
That everyday without you,
Is a life without meaning.
Do you feel like I feel?
That the days we were together.
The days we were together.
We were so in love and completely happy.
It might have been so far away
When we went our separate ways that day.
There maybe so many people,
Hundreds, even thousands of them,
Who came into my life
And made it go around
And because they are not you,
I have not found what I had lost
And it’s because what I did was wrong
It made it impossible to us
To go back to the way we were.
Do you feel like I feel?
That everyday without you,
Is a life without meaning.
Do you feel like I feel?
That the days we were together.
The days we were together.
We were so in love and completely happy.
“As long as you love, you will still have hope.”
If I say that I wrote this song for you, would you believe me?
It might not be as well-written or beautiful like other songs.
I want you to know that a love song can’t be written if you’re not in love.
But for you, I can write this song so, easily.
You might have heard hundreds or thousands of love songs.
They might be meaningful, but their meanings are for anyone.
If you listen to this song, it is written only for you.
If you understand the meaning, our hearts will be together, forever.
Let it be the song on the way along with only your and my voice.
That we’ll be together for all time.
There are so many truths in our love.
In the past, I spent too much time looking for the moment of it.
But now I know that every time you are near, that if our lives are melody, and you are the lyrics make my life meaningful, then together we make beautiful music.
Just like a verse that’s in a poem.
“As long as you love, you still have hope.”
Every time I see your love shinning in my heart, I can see my destiny.
P.S.
--> I really love this. Mew
It might not be as well-written or beautiful like other songs.
I want you to know that a love song can’t be written if you’re not in love.
But for you, I can write this song so, easily.
You might have heard hundreds or thousands of love songs.
They might be meaningful, but their meanings are for anyone.
If you listen to this song, it is written only for you.
If you understand the meaning, our hearts will be together, forever.
Let it be the song on the way along with only your and my voice.
That we’ll be together for all time.
There are so many truths in our love.
In the past, I spent too much time looking for the moment of it.
But now I know that every time you are near, that if our lives are melody, and you are the lyrics make my life meaningful, then together we make beautiful music.
Just like a verse that’s in a poem.
“As long as you love, you still have hope.”
Every time I see your love shinning in my heart, I can see my destiny.
P.S.
--> I really love this. Mew
Untitled
Sometimes we regret words we said or left unsaid. We are sorry for starts that had bitter endings, for choices are should not have made, for signs we ignored, people we hurt and wounds inflicted on them. The past can’t be rewritten, but it can teach us lessons. Be thankful for every challenge life has thrown us, for every heartbreak, for every scar some pages was turned, some bridges were burned. Hopefully, the lessons we learned made us better person in the end.
Frustrating Realization: Mew
You find the perfect love, but at the wrong time.
You find the perfect person, but he/she is not in love with you.
You find the perfect one, but you must be loyal to someone else.
You got the perfect looks, but no one takes you seriously.
You met the perfect personality, but you are bound to be just friends.
You got brains, but got a frail heart.
You find the courage, but it’s just too late.
You are ready to love, but you don’t know where to start…
You find the perfect person, but he/she is not in love with you.
You find the perfect one, but you must be loyal to someone else.
You got the perfect looks, but no one takes you seriously.
You met the perfect personality, but you are bound to be just friends.
You got brains, but got a frail heart.
You find the courage, but it’s just too late.
You are ready to love, but you don’t know where to start…
“POND OF LOVE”
By my heart I say
Crazy loving you
An ocean I’m feeling
Of love that’s gleaming,
In darkness of my side
Lightness now arrive.
Sea of heartaches and pains,
Now leaving me sane,
Might like reading stars,
Or like winning wars.
Like the lake I see,
Full of things inside,
Good things and bad things
Though splendid in things.
My heart flows like a river,
That goes on and on to you,
Hoping you would consider,
The moments I’m asking you.
From streams to pond of love,
I fall to you like dove,
Unintentionally; unconditionally.
Crazy loving you
An ocean I’m feeling
Of love that’s gleaming,
In darkness of my side
Lightness now arrive.
Sea of heartaches and pains,
Now leaving me sane,
Might like reading stars,
Or like winning wars.
Like the lake I see,
Full of things inside,
Good things and bad things
Though splendid in things.
My heart flows like a river,
That goes on and on to you,
Hoping you would consider,
The moments I’m asking you.
From streams to pond of love,
I fall to you like dove,
Unintentionally; unconditionally.
“WISHING LOVE”
Love that once mine
Too far to reach out
Miles away and oceans between
Can’t cross to live in
Happily within the world
Trying to swindle them all
Crying deeply inside with wounds
Fighting sorrows to neglect
Don’t know were to find strength
Can’t hold on with your caress
No shelter over the storm
No shoulder to cry on
Just lend me your hands
And accept my dearly love
I will love you eternally
My one and only love
Too far to reach out
Miles away and oceans between
Can’t cross to live in
Happily within the world
Trying to swindle them all
Crying deeply inside with wounds
Fighting sorrows to neglect
Don’t know were to find strength
Can’t hold on with your caress
No shelter over the storm
No shoulder to cry on
Just lend me your hands
And accept my dearly love
I will love you eternally
My one and only love
“LAGING NARIRITO”
Minahal kita kahit di ko sinasadya
Naghahanap ng eksplenasyon
Ngunit puso’y walang makapa
Bigla na lang itong nadama ng kusa.
Alam man ang maging kahihinatnan
Nang pag – ibig na ating sinimulan
Ngunit pilit na nakipagsapalaran
Upang muli aki’y masubukan.
Kaligayahang panumbalian
Galak ay di matutumbasan
Pighati at kalungkutan
Dumating ng walang katwiran.
Tinanggap ko ang iyong paglisan
Ngunit puso ko’y nananambitan
Patuloy paring nasa puso’t isipan
Pero di umaasa na muli mong balikan.
Kaligayahan mo’y aking kasiyahan
Pighati mo’y aking kasawian
Dama ko ang iyong nararamdaman
Heto ako’t handa kang damayan.
Patuloy pa rin akong narito
Matapos man ang lahat ng ito
Hiling ko lang sana’y wag magbago
Laging nandiyan kung kailanganin ko.
Naghahanap ng eksplenasyon
Ngunit puso’y walang makapa
Bigla na lang itong nadama ng kusa.
Alam man ang maging kahihinatnan
Nang pag – ibig na ating sinimulan
Ngunit pilit na nakipagsapalaran
Upang muli aki’y masubukan.
Kaligayahang panumbalian
Galak ay di matutumbasan
Pighati at kalungkutan
Dumating ng walang katwiran.
Tinanggap ko ang iyong paglisan
Ngunit puso ko’y nananambitan
Patuloy paring nasa puso’t isipan
Pero di umaasa na muli mong balikan.
Kaligayahan mo’y aking kasiyahan
Pighati mo’y aking kasawian
Dama ko ang iyong nararamdaman
Heto ako’t handa kang damayan.
Patuloy pa rin akong narito
Matapos man ang lahat ng ito
Hiling ko lang sana’y wag magbago
Laging nandiyan kung kailanganin ko.
“SALOOBIN”
Kung kakayanin ko lang sanang
Pahintuin an gating mundo
Walang pag – aalinlangang
Gagawin ko ang lahat ng ito.
Para lang ika’y makausap
At makapiling ng matagal,
Nang walang gumagambala
At anumang sagabal.
Maraming ibig iparating
Ang saloobin nitong damdamin,
Ngunit tila isang pipi
Kapag ika’y dumarating.
Sadyang kayhirap ipadama
Ang lihim na aking pagsinta,
Lalo pa’t nakakulong akokong
Sa madilim kong alaala.
Kung ikaw lang sana’y
Sadyang Marunong umunawa,
Saloobin nating dalawa’y
Tiyak na magkakatugma.
Pahintuin an gating mundo
Walang pag – aalinlangang
Gagawin ko ang lahat ng ito.
Para lang ika’y makausap
At makapiling ng matagal,
Nang walang gumagambala
At anumang sagabal.
Maraming ibig iparating
Ang saloobin nitong damdamin,
Ngunit tila isang pipi
Kapag ika’y dumarating.
Sadyang kayhirap ipadama
Ang lihim na aking pagsinta,
Lalo pa’t nakakulong akokong
Sa madilim kong alaala.
Kung ikaw lang sana’y
Sadyang Marunong umunawa,
Saloobin nating dalawa’y
Tiyak na magkakatugma.
“HAYAAN SIYANG PUSO”
Gustuhin ko mang makapiling ka
Ay siyang hindi ko magagawa
Dahil sa ating pagkakaiba
Na di natin sinasadya.
Naisin man nating maging Malaya
Ipakita ang sinasaloob sinta
Maipadama ang nasasaloob
At maipahayag ng mapayapa
Ngunit hindi maintindihan ang kapalaran
Na sa atin ay siyang humahadlang
Pinaglapit ang katauhan
Ipinagbawal ang pag – iibigan.
Ang hirap mabuhay sa mundong ito
Kung anong bawal ay siya nating gusto
Ba’t din a lang hayaan siyang puso
Na hanapin ang sinasaloob nito.
Ay siyang hindi ko magagawa
Dahil sa ating pagkakaiba
Na di natin sinasadya.
Naisin man nating maging Malaya
Ipakita ang sinasaloob sinta
Maipadama ang nasasaloob
At maipahayag ng mapayapa
Ngunit hindi maintindihan ang kapalaran
Na sa atin ay siyang humahadlang
Pinaglapit ang katauhan
Ipinagbawal ang pag – iibigan.
Ang hirap mabuhay sa mundong ito
Kung anong bawal ay siya nating gusto
Ba’t din a lang hayaan siyang puso
Na hanapin ang sinasaloob nito.
“TAGONG PAG – IBIG”
Kaysarap sa aking damdamin
Kapag ikay’y nasisilayan,
Malayo o malapit
Kontento ng ika’y matitigan.
Di man kita magawang kausapin
Sa puso’t isipa’y ikaw pa rin,
Laman ka ng aking damdamin
Sinisinta’t pakamamahalin.
Tumingin ka naman sa akin irog
Dahil puso ko’y parang mahuhulog
Labis na kaba sa aking dibdib
Dulot ng iyong bulaklaking bibig.
Takot ka mang ako’y kausapin
Sa tinginan man lang ako’y unawain,
Inis man sa di mo pagpansin
Ayo slang ang lahat sa akin.
Iwasan mo man aking pagtingin
Dedmahin man ako at tuluyang lisanin
Wag sanang ipagkait sa akin
Patagong pag – ibig nitong damdamin.
Kapag ikay’y nasisilayan,
Malayo o malapit
Kontento ng ika’y matitigan.
Di man kita magawang kausapin
Sa puso’t isipa’y ikaw pa rin,
Laman ka ng aking damdamin
Sinisinta’t pakamamahalin.
Tumingin ka naman sa akin irog
Dahil puso ko’y parang mahuhulog
Labis na kaba sa aking dibdib
Dulot ng iyong bulaklaking bibig.
Takot ka mang ako’y kausapin
Sa tinginan man lang ako’y unawain,
Inis man sa di mo pagpansin
Ayo slang ang lahat sa akin.
Iwasan mo man aking pagtingin
Dedmahin man ako at tuluyang lisanin
Wag sanang ipagkait sa akin
Patagong pag – ibig nitong damdamin.
---Living Life---
"ONE HEART TO BREAK
TWO EYES TO CRY
ONE SOUL TO TAKE"
Life is too short
Grudges are a waste of perfect happiness
Laugh when you can
Apologize when you should
And let go of what you can change
Love deeply and forgive quickly
Take chances, give everything
Have no regrets,
Life's too short to be unhappy
You have to take good with the bad
Smile when you're sad
Love what you got
And always remember what you had
Always forgive, never forget
Learn from your mistakes,
but never regret
...(^_^)
TWO EYES TO CRY
ONE SOUL TO TAKE"
Life is too short
Grudges are a waste of perfect happiness
Laugh when you can
Apologize when you should
And let go of what you can change
Love deeply and forgive quickly
Take chances, give everything
Have no regrets,
Life's too short to be unhappy
You have to take good with the bad
Smile when you're sad
Love what you got
And always remember what you had
Always forgive, never forget
Learn from your mistakes,
but never regret
...(^_^)
Friends
: - ) FRIENDSHIP ( - :
---Stian's Friendship---
Many people will walk in and out of your life.
But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
To handle yourself, use your head;
To handle others, use your heart. Friends Anger is only one letter short of danger
If someone betrays you once, it is his fault;
If he betrays you twice, it is your fault. Great minds discuss ideas;
Average minds discuss events;
Small minds discuss people. He, who loses money, loses much;
He, who loses a friend, loses much more;
He, who loses faith, loses all. Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, But beautiful old people are works of art.
Learn from the mistakes of others
You can't live long enough to make them all
yourself. Friends, you and me...
You brought another friend...
And then there were 3...
We started our group...
Our circle of friends...
And like that circle...
There is no beginning or end... Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is mystery.
Today is a gift.
That is why it is called the present. Show your friends how much you care...
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you
have a circle of friends.
---Stian's Friendship---
Many people will walk in and out of your life.
But only true friends will leave footprints in your heart.
To handle yourself, use your head;
To handle others, use your heart. Friends Anger is only one letter short of danger
If someone betrays you once, it is his fault;
If he betrays you twice, it is your fault. Great minds discuss ideas;
Average minds discuss events;
Small minds discuss people. He, who loses money, loses much;
He, who loses a friend, loses much more;
He, who loses faith, loses all. Beautiful young people are accidents of nature, But beautiful old people are works of art.
Learn from the mistakes of others
You can't live long enough to make them all
yourself. Friends, you and me...
You brought another friend...
And then there were 3...
We started our group...
Our circle of friends...
And like that circle...
There is no beginning or end... Yesterday is history.
Tomorrow is mystery.
Today is a gift.
That is why it is called the present. Show your friends how much you care...
Send this to everyone you consider a FRIEND.
If it comes back to you, then you'll know you
have a circle of friends.
Spread the Love...
"To love and be loved
is the greatest feeling in the world.
Love warms the heart
and touches the soul.
It makes everything
wondrous and beautiful.
This is my sweet
WISH OF LOVE...
To spread the splendor of love
that comes straight from my heart."
is the greatest feeling in the world.
Love warms the heart
and touches the soul.
It makes everything
wondrous and beautiful.
This is my sweet
WISH OF LOVE...
To spread the splendor of love
that comes straight from my heart."
Spread the Happiness...
" I'm happy for all the blessings,
for I am able to spread the joy.
I'm happy when I put a smile
on people's faces,
for it warms my HEART and SOUL.
This is my simple
WISH OF HAPPINESS...
To touch people's hearts
and bring joy to their lives."
for I am able to spread the joy.
I'm happy when I put a smile
on people's faces,
for it warms my HEART and SOUL.
This is my simple
WISH OF HAPPINESS...
To touch people's hearts
and bring joy to their lives."
Swiss of The Kris
There is such a mistaken concept among our Christian Brothers in saying that the only a good Moro is dead Moro.
A good Moro is dead Moro. What a mistaken concept my Christian Brothers! My father is a dead Moro but while he lived, he was a good man, a good Filipino. He became bad when he turned bandit by force of circumstances and fled to the mountains to join Kamlon.
I, son of the bandit Sultan Alimoden Alfad, come to you Oh! my blood brothers and sisters. You, who call yourselves Christian Filipinos, I plead with understanding. I come in the name of peace and national unity. For are we Moros not Filipinos like you? Are we not entitled to share the lands of our forefathers?
Listen to me for I am an educated Moro as articulate as your poets, orators, and politicians. Listen to me and I shall voice to you the grievances of my clan. I demand here and now my rights as a Filipino.
I am the nephew of Bae Tarhata Kiram. And I, too, was also educated in the United States of America. I spent years and years to educate myself so I may enlighten my people and lift them from the morass of ignorance, sloth , and poverty.
Na aden iran mitindig so titu a maratabat.
Few days ago. Four Moro vintas were stripped mercilessly by your fighter planes and all were sunk. Not a single man survived in that massacre. Now can you say that they are good Moros for the only good Moro is a dead Moro? I mourned for them as much I mourned for my father who instantly died in that skirmish fight against your soldiers. My father was armed with nothing but a kris. But with a swiss of his kris, he can kill and kill. Kill with the vengeance that distilled four centuries of strife and bitterness.
Last week, I killed a man in cold blood. Yes, I killed him with no regrets. And his blood is still in my hands. Not all the waters of Ranao can wash the drops of his blood which is a symbol of my sweet revenge.
I am an educated Moro but here I am helpless, alone and about to be swallowed by the Moro problem.
There is such a dragon which you cannot kill by your modern weapons. But a Moro has his maratabat and that his best weapon. The Spanish conquistadores did not vanquish him. The Americans did not vanquish him. You, our Christian Brothers can never Christianize a Moro, for as you believe in Christ as your savior, we believe in Allah and Muhammad is his messenger.
From the cradle idolatry of Egypt and Babylon, from the imposing temple of Pagan, Rome, a new faith is born. It is my faith and the faith of my forefather, Bantugen. Stop calling us Moros for it is a notion of a conquered people. Call us Brothers. And if you do all these by the grace of Allah, we will live in peace. But if you defy us, we will fight you until the end. We will fight you until we all turn huramentados.
You may finally get Kamlon by your modern weapons, but other Kamlon will rise up form their ashes and will scourge the land forever. ALLAH HUAKBAR!!!
A good Moro is dead Moro. What a mistaken concept my Christian Brothers! My father is a dead Moro but while he lived, he was a good man, a good Filipino. He became bad when he turned bandit by force of circumstances and fled to the mountains to join Kamlon.
I, son of the bandit Sultan Alimoden Alfad, come to you Oh! my blood brothers and sisters. You, who call yourselves Christian Filipinos, I plead with understanding. I come in the name of peace and national unity. For are we Moros not Filipinos like you? Are we not entitled to share the lands of our forefathers?
Listen to me for I am an educated Moro as articulate as your poets, orators, and politicians. Listen to me and I shall voice to you the grievances of my clan. I demand here and now my rights as a Filipino.
I am the nephew of Bae Tarhata Kiram. And I, too, was also educated in the United States of America. I spent years and years to educate myself so I may enlighten my people and lift them from the morass of ignorance, sloth , and poverty.
Na aden iran mitindig so titu a maratabat.
Few days ago. Four Moro vintas were stripped mercilessly by your fighter planes and all were sunk. Not a single man survived in that massacre. Now can you say that they are good Moros for the only good Moro is a dead Moro? I mourned for them as much I mourned for my father who instantly died in that skirmish fight against your soldiers. My father was armed with nothing but a kris. But with a swiss of his kris, he can kill and kill. Kill with the vengeance that distilled four centuries of strife and bitterness.
Last week, I killed a man in cold blood. Yes, I killed him with no regrets. And his blood is still in my hands. Not all the waters of Ranao can wash the drops of his blood which is a symbol of my sweet revenge.
I am an educated Moro but here I am helpless, alone and about to be swallowed by the Moro problem.
There is such a dragon which you cannot kill by your modern weapons. But a Moro has his maratabat and that his best weapon. The Spanish conquistadores did not vanquish him. The Americans did not vanquish him. You, our Christian Brothers can never Christianize a Moro, for as you believe in Christ as your savior, we believe in Allah and Muhammad is his messenger.
From the cradle idolatry of Egypt and Babylon, from the imposing temple of Pagan, Rome, a new faith is born. It is my faith and the faith of my forefather, Bantugen. Stop calling us Moros for it is a notion of a conquered people. Call us Brothers. And if you do all these by the grace of Allah, we will live in peace. But if you defy us, we will fight you until the end. We will fight you until we all turn huramentados.
You may finally get Kamlon by your modern weapons, but other Kamlon will rise up form their ashes and will scourge the land forever. ALLAH HUAKBAR!!!
Alone
I was born not to be alone
And yet I grew up alone.
I keep on understanding them
But they don't understand me.
I tried to change
But they see nothing.
People pass as what I see them,
But they don't see me as what I am.
At the back of my mind,
I keep on re-thinking,
What did I do so wrong
To insinuate me like this!
I don't deserve to be treated that way.
Alone is a symbol of a stronger man.
Tested and proven for several times.
Not dependent for others need and help
And yet I am lack of happiness...
And yet I grew up alone.
I keep on understanding them
But they don't understand me.
I tried to change
But they see nothing.
People pass as what I see them,
But they don't see me as what I am.
At the back of my mind,
I keep on re-thinking,
What did I do so wrong
To insinuate me like this!
I don't deserve to be treated that way.
Alone is a symbol of a stronger man.
Tested and proven for several times.
Not dependent for others need and help
And yet I am lack of happiness...
Thoughts of Friendship
Friendship is the most genuinely humane relationship of which we are capable. To be understood and appreciated for oneself is a vital experience in life, strengthening our will to live in seen and unseen ways.Friendship is tested and proven in adversity. Perhaps only those who have suffered truly demoralizing blows can fully appreciate the beauty of friendship... the spirit of friendship is one equality, open and universal. It has the power to transcend differences of cultural, linguistic or religious background. Crucially, it nurtures the trust that can keep channels of communication open; preventing misunderstanding from escalating into conflict... fostering friendship among people of different backgrounds holds the key to peace...
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