Love transcends it all.
I guess love transcends time, emotions and circumstances
It makes you forget how much has passed and makes you remember every single encounter in the past.
It can make you feel all things at once but may also leave you unfeeling and alone.
It keeps you going up to the last battle, but may also create your own.
You find patience when there's none.
You forgive without explanations.
You seek to do everything, even the ones you can't.
All in the name of love.
Sunday, November 24, 2013
Thursday, November 21, 2013
To you, too.
I've been waiting for a male's response for my mail,
He's so dear, I'm worried he became a deer,
wandering the world, wondering his true purpose.
It's alright to wait, but the burden's weight is too much.
The rain's pouring and I have to tighten my heart's rein.
I pray that he won't leave another love's prey.
I'm not poor but more that ready to pour,
the love that leaves no hole and given whole.
Loving isn't fair and I willingly offer my fare.
Is it too much to be my knight in the night?
The one I'll marry to be merry?
My rose in life's rows of challenges?
It's sad that you're the one whose heart's not won
Not even agreeing to loan it to a lone girl
Now I'm so weak, leaving me broken for weeks.
whether the cold weather's gonna stay,
one day, someone will steal this heart of steel
Who'll woo me at my tail, and begin another tale.
We'll soar until we're sore
He'll be that piece that gives my heart peace.
The sole being that fits my soul.
--
Hahaha. I've been thinking of this the other night. I know it sucks, but waaah I did it somehow. :D
He's so dear, I'm worried he became a deer,
wandering the world, wondering his true purpose.
It's alright to wait, but the burden's weight is too much.
The rain's pouring and I have to tighten my heart's rein.
I pray that he won't leave another love's prey.
I'm not poor but more that ready to pour,
the love that leaves no hole and given whole.
Loving isn't fair and I willingly offer my fare.
Is it too much to be my knight in the night?
The one I'll marry to be merry?
My rose in life's rows of challenges?
It's sad that you're the one whose heart's not won
Not even agreeing to loan it to a lone girl
Now I'm so weak, leaving me broken for weeks.
whether the cold weather's gonna stay,
one day, someone will steal this heart of steel
Who'll woo me at my tail, and begin another tale.
We'll soar until we're sore
He'll be that piece that gives my heart peace.
The sole being that fits my soul.
--
Hahaha. I've been thinking of this the other night. I know it sucks, but waaah I did it somehow. :D
Tuesday, November 19, 2013
A bucket full of change
Change is just one of the sea of words in the dictionary that we may find,
as it's also one of the things that happen in our lives.
There are times when we unconsciously feel it,
just like how the earth revolves and rotates around the sun.
Or it may have a flashing impact to us such as physical pain,
or dying of hair,
applying perfume,
listening to a playlist,
touching surfaces,
eating different kinds of foods
It connects to every aspect of our lives.
Just like emotions -- from being happy to melancholic.
Financial status -- from being poor to the one of the riches.
Weather -- from sunny to rainy or stormy
Looks -- simple, gothic, ragged,
Or whatever.
My point? We can't avoid change. It's everywhere.
We may loathe it or loathe it, but it's forever there.
as it's also one of the things that happen in our lives.
There are times when we unconsciously feel it,
just like how the earth revolves and rotates around the sun.
Or it may have a flashing impact to us such as physical pain,
or dying of hair,
applying perfume,
listening to a playlist,
touching surfaces,
eating different kinds of foods
It connects to every aspect of our lives.
Just like emotions -- from being happy to melancholic.
Financial status -- from being poor to the one of the riches.
Weather -- from sunny to rainy or stormy
Looks -- simple, gothic, ragged,
Or whatever.
My point? We can't avoid change. It's everywhere.
We may loathe it or loathe it, but it's forever there.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)