tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70467451466309595082011-07-08T04:31:34.108-07:00LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.comBlogger171100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-743819922730610182009-09-15T19:32:00.000-07:002009-09-15T19:44:22.803-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SrBQ6fpW-SI/AAAAAAAAADA/jvrOIM_q3-w/s1600-h/Sunset.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381890520565348642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SrBQ6fpW-SI/AAAAAAAAADA/jvrOIM_q3-w/s320/Sunset.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>People seems happy and smiles ingrave in their faces...</div><br /><div>How great the world is having this view and its creation...</div><br /><div>But why I feel so alone?</div><br /><div>Why do I have to be not belong?</div><br /><div>Isn't it because I'm one of them,</div><br /><div>those who are trying to make thw world fine yet only in my dreams</div><br /><div>One of those who are hoping to be recognized yet thrash by the situation</div><br /><div>Feels like no one cares what am crying inside</div><br /><div>and shouting at the depths of mine soul</div><br /><div>How really it feels to be alone when no bothers to ask why?</div><br /><div>when no one bother to ask how?</div><br /><div>when no one try to understand?</div><br /><div>when no one is there...no one cares...no one appreciates...</div><br /><div>When there is NO ONE~!!!!!!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-74381992273061018?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-61126090301986109902009-02-18T05:46:00.000-08:002009-02-18T06:05:41.040-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SZwVppfZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAC4/f9JvylpH2sQ/s1600-h/images.jpeg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304138266391994866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SZwVppfZ4fI/AAAAAAAAAC4/f9JvylpH2sQ/s320/images.jpeg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Pains and hurts this world may bring</div><br /><div>He loves</div><br /><div>Disappointments this world may bring</div><br /><div>He comforts</div><br /><div>death the world may bring</div><br /><div>He's life</div><br /><div>ambiguity the world offers</div><br /><div>He answers</div><br /><div>World will leave</div><br /><div>He saves</div><br /><div>People talk against</div><br /><div>He answers</div><br /><div>World blemished</div><br /><div>He cleanse</div><br /><div>Names written</div><br /><div>He reigns</div><br /><div>world darkens</div><br /><div>He lightens</div><br /><div>At the end there's no one who will stay with</div><br /><div>when everythig vanished</div><br /><div>He will not!!!!</div><br /><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-6112609030198610990?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-72416480101662578502009-02-06T23:56:00.000-08:002009-02-07T00:05:18.158-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SY1AtJII8qI/AAAAAAAAACo/llvwTauUcHs/s1600-h/9768f81991a66d5409678425ea997d2a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299963480773292706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SY1AtJII8qI/AAAAAAAAACo/llvwTauUcHs/s320/9768f81991a66d5409678425ea997d2a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>It was a starlit that says hi!! and trying to touch my skin in the smoothness of the night. They are just a little creatures that persuade me to experience the greatness of God. Little to show I'm big to watch them following my steps and guiding my mellow thoughts. Moon over star as me over everything I have to appreciate and cared for. The beauty need to be shared. The greatness need to be praised. He is over all the beauty my eyes could cater.</div><br /><div>Another day, another chance to spread the blessings from the One who is the reason of everything! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-7241648010166257850?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-63731789973863098792009-02-06T01:33:00.000-08:002009-02-06T01:41:13.973-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYwFr1B3j7I/AAAAAAAAACg/Ddfxoxqm7Zg/s1600-h/415e09239925e882.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299617112035659698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYwFr1B3j7I/AAAAAAAAACg/Ddfxoxqm7Zg/s320/415e09239925e882.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>How great it is to hear the Name who died for you and me.</div><br /><div>The joy of the whole earth rate the greatness oh Him.</div><br /><div>His blood is the manifestation of the Love worthy to be worship and bow down.</div><br /><div>The heaven and earth magnify the nAme of Yours!!</div><br /><div>Ohhh!Wonderful if Your name Jesus above all wonders and miracles of the world!</div><br /><div>Everyday You show Your loving kindness. </div><br /><div>Every minute You gave strength to continue the journey.</div><br /><div>You carry my burdens and let me rest in Your arms!</div><br /><div>How great is your greatness!</div><br /><div>How wonderful is Your naMe JESUs!!! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-6373178997386309879?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-43739980219536578212009-02-06T01:24:00.000-08:002009-02-06T01:32:22.271-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYwDnb122WI/AAAAAAAAACY/FB2lvhDgJ6o/s1600-h/020cbb263c523a4c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299614837531662690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYwDnb122WI/AAAAAAAAACY/FB2lvhDgJ6o/s320/020cbb263c523a4c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Its hard to accept that there are times we tend to believe we're in His presence but the reality says we take our journey away from Him!!</div><br /><div>People say if your happy then difinitely His presence is at hand.</div><br /><div>We tend to forget the true meaning of happiness with Him.</div><br /><div>A girl once lost and finally found herself is His side is slowly melting because of sins never thought to be made. Now is the time to realize the agony of life without Him. Its hard!Very very hard to accept and know that we are just making our steps away from where we used to be. The day has come to know how wonderful is to be in His presence! God is moving!!! </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-4373998021953657821?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-6544274589055049672009-02-06T01:22:00.000-08:002009-02-06T01:24:10.747-08:00If you find yourself in love with someone who does not love you, be gentle to yourself.There is nothing wrong with you. Love just didn't choose to rest in the person's heart.If you find someone else in love with you and you don't love him, feel honored that love came and called at your door, but gently refuse the gift you cannot returnRemember that you don't choose love.Love chooses you. All you can really do is to accept it for all its mystery when it comes to our life.Feel the way it fills you to overflowing, when reach out and give it away.Do you know that the best time to know yourself is when you are INLOVE?You discover feelings you never knew you had. The heights of jealousy, passion, anger, and affection. LOVE is an act of the will, to live for another, to give oneself to meet the needs of another. Opening your heart means making room for LOVE, PATIENCE, UNDERSTANDING AND SACRIFICE.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-654427458905504967?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-55560876439670854132009-02-05T05:59:00.000-08:002009-02-05T06:07:56.409-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYryq7WOYcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Y7HI5roK32w/s1600-h/1_594434706m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299314730854146498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYryq7WOYcI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Y7HI5roK32w/s320/1_594434706m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div>The feeling I never wanted to feel</div><br /><div>Always explaining I perceive wrong but why I felt its true.</div><br /><div>Asking affirmation!!!Searching reasons why?</div><br /><div>Unfortunately find nothing too.</div><br /><div>Sigh!!!Can't understand the feeling, the idea of hurting ownself.</div><br /><div>Sorry!!I don't believe in you!!!</div><br /><div>Sorry!!I wanna know deeper!!!</div><br /><div>Sorry!!I'm angry!!!</div><br /><div>Sorry!!See you never!!!</div><br /><div>Pulling me down</div><br /><div>Lending me everything!!!</div><br /><div>Sorry!!I'm not with them!!</div><br /><div>All because of this Feeling!!</div><br /><div>I got Jealous!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-5556087643967085413?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-72923430978187225032009-01-28T22:35:00.000-08:002009-01-28T22:48:46.643-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYFRNQMtEaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XqRhy7eqNUo/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296603924892815778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYFRNQMtEaI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XqRhy7eqNUo/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Pagmamahal na Kaya<br /><br />No'ng unang marinig ang 'yong pangalan<br />di man lang ito pinapansin<br />Nang ikaw ay makilala<br />ito sa akin ay wala pa<br />Ngunit bakit ngayon ay napakahalaga?<br /><br />Ngunit ako ay nangangamba,<br />sa katutuhanang mahal mo ay iba.<br /><br />Pagmamahal, pagmamahal na kaya ito?<br />Pag-ibig na nadarama para sa'yo<br />Pagmamahal, tunay na ba ito?<br />Kahit alam kong mahal mo ay iba...<br /><br />Ako ngayo'y naririto<br />naninibugho't nalilito<br />sa damdamin para sa'yo<br />Umiiyak sa mga naririnig<br />lumuluha sa mga nakikita<br /><br />Sapagkat ako ay nangangamba<br />sa katutuhanang langit ka't ako'y lupa<br /><br />Pagmamahal, pagmamahal na kaya ito?<br />Pag-ibig na nadarama para sa'yo.<br />Pagmamahal, tunay na ba ito?<br />Kahit alam kong mahal mo'y di ako<br />oh, alam kong mahal mo'y di ako.<br /><br />Malayo ka, ngunit patuloy paring umaasa.<br />Mahal kita, nasan ka?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-7292343097818722503?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-58165911849362331212009-01-21T18:36:00.000-08:002009-02-05T05:59:18.198-08:00It is hard to be in the middle of vanity where you don't know when and where to put yourself. The hardest part of life is to go back and start again. Feeling so weird and untrue, HUh!!!<br />In the valley of distressed turns your heart down-up for two. Thought to be free and loyal but in a ceratin you can't even understand yourself. Validity to say something, to tell what you want to but you can't. Questioning when did made a zigzag trailway for this dilemma. Crying. luaghing in the middle of the night asking your own to answer no one. I wanna go back!!! Wanna say here again. Believing to be one of them.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-5816591184936233121?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-36928554255624673542008-11-14T01:19:00.000-08:002009-01-28T22:51:47.159-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYFR-7usmvI/AAAAAAAAACA/KOynPyxgdEo/s1600-h/2cfbb5a6d13563e2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296604778391706354" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYFR-7usmvI/AAAAAAAAACA/KOynPyxgdEo/s320/2cfbb5a6d13563e2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">November 13, 2008, unforgettable day of my life. Again I've snatched. A minute before ten in the evening when I'm finding my way home, waiting for good rider to take me on my place safe. The night when I can't imagine it would happen. A solemn way to catch thy eyes of the moonlight. The crazy time of my life. I was so shocked and say nothing but a wistle to thase who snatched mine thing. A thing that live with me all day long. A thing that help me get into the deepest value of life. The greatest passion of love and intimate avenue for flowers to bloom. After the tragic event, lights in minds I receive. Messages that teach me how lucky I am after the day. How great life is after the event. The beauty going home completely, laughing with glitters of smile not attending to the lawlessness of nature. How can people today get what is supposed to be their not? How amazing to know that I should not lend my trust to the faces of today? At the end, one thing to learn by everybody. BE SAFE!!! See to it that you are SAFE going home.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-3692855425562467354?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-13117655056934645832008-10-19T07:46:00.000-07:002009-01-29T16:15:40.117-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYJGagpTv8I/AAAAAAAAACI/ZEsYMUPf3xc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296873532994863042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ydVJFBpHzLE/SYJGagpTv8I/AAAAAAAAACI/ZEsYMUPf3xc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><div>"Life is what we made it." One thimg I learned from Guido. What you want for your life to be is the reason why you doing that descision now. The movie tells me the reality of how cruel life is to human being. The pressure it gives to those who work for betterness of life. Being good is not always the assurance of success but how to be wise at all times. The story shows the moment of darkness where you can see lights and reason to smile at.<br /><br />How brilliant to be a magician and at the same time a clown to yuor child under slavery. Innocence brings liberty to everyone. You may not know what is happening, yet the spirit of obedience show up. Hurray to those who find life clear as if there is no clashing dust and dirts that sorrounds the nature. This story of life gives me the meaning of courage and love.<br /><br />How sweet to scerenade your precious one at the middle of war and hardships. The scenario that tells what true and sacrificial love is when it is real. Undefine and infinite yet wonderful and amazing. Discovering the channel of giving love and dedication lead you to difficulties and excitements yet fulfilling.<br /><br />"What a wonderful life is when your inlove". To sacrifice for the sake of your loveones. To have a great moment with despite of all the struggles in life. That's how beautiful life is.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-1311765505693464583?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-67190911222092482242008-10-19T07:26:00.000-07:002008-10-19T07:36:26.890-07:00<div align="center"> "<em>LAUGHTER"</em></div><div align="center">Long, loud voice of her</div><div align="center">Covers grief, fear, hurt, and chill:</div><div align="center">Laughters define tears.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em>"BLOSSOM"</em></div><div align="center">Afraid to show off.</div><div align="center">The beauty that closed</div><div align="center">folded and tinted.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><em>"VICTORY"</em></div><div align="center">Shadows of the past.</div><div align="center">Reminished by Christ's Blood.</div><div align="center">Gives new life to start.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-6719091122209248224?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-69501800491611864282008-10-19T07:12:00.000-07:002008-10-19T07:26:31.552-07:00He was a person thought to rely on. Strong, faithful, and good. John, a man who knows what is best for everyone. One day, in happened that all those expectations turned to ashes. He was committed a mistake that lead everyone to doubt his dignity.<br /><br /> He lived with bitterness. A man who forget to appreciate the beauty he was once holding. The beauty that of God's creation. He was in darkness. Not knowing that behind sorrows there is light that awaits his calling and realization.<br /><br /> At the end, he weigh the price of decisions he've made. Full of regrets for it's too late to start all over again.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-6950180049161186428?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-46510893244772512582008-10-19T06:55:00.000-07:002008-10-19T07:08:28.422-07:00"It is better for man to have single talent and use it than to have everything and burry it." Human person is entitled to possess abilities and talents to exercise.The commandment to have dominion over the world. One's life must be driven by faith and courage as channels for successful battles of journey.<br /><br /> The strength of believing is a channel to fulfill one's duty. Bits of skills, talents, and ideas combine and exercise is the attitude of a great man. The courage to open the door of acceptance to what you can do and to what you cannot do. Releasing the chain of fears.<br /><br /> Understanding oneself needs deeper study of strengths and weaknesses. Knowing the desires and dreams that lead to the achievement of set goals. Complying the puzzles of living hang on the value of independency within together with the commitment to The Reason of all things. At the end, greatness is a matter of dreaming, believing, doing, and establishing honor of purity, of desires.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-4651089324477251258?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-18505938411860589512008-10-19T06:14:00.000-07:002008-10-19T06:43:30.692-07:00<span style="font-family:lucida grande;"> There is rain before the big event that triggers the races of the South. People are quite tired and exhuasted with the weather. This is not until the dark sky painted with different colors taht spark: Red, blue, green. gold and silver to the eyes. Hearing shouts form anywhere, sound of big boxes put together to cater everybody's wants: Rock, pop, mellow, and so on; To dance, clap their hands and lift their arms. It seems like there's no rain before.</span><br /> <br /> Big smiles and laughs. The clashing of dishes. The toss of glasses. The ding-ting of forks and spoons. Like there's no place for you to carry on. Hurray! Hurray! What a night? All I can say.<br /><br /> Walking on streets, there are small houses to behold; made by hands of these folks. Hands that sweat the hundred pores. Flowers, corns, pineapples and different products that give honor to those maestras. Symbolizing the wonder of land. Oh there! Fragile one that lead for celebration. How amazing? How intricate and evergreen?<br /><br /> The time when people unites in colorful and artistic way. Showcasing the beauty and the talents; wondrous works and infinite joy. the culture of the South. The wealth of this land. The creation of God's hands.<br /><br /> How wary? How nerve throbbing the T'nalak Festival '08 of the South.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-1850593841186058951?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-4133832382539316762008-10-09T04:25:00.000-07:002008-10-09T04:38:37.441-07:00What if I did not meet Him?<br /> Will I surpass this agony?<br />What if I did not know Him?<br /> Will I fell this way again?<br />What if I live under the bridge?<br /> Will I eat 3x a day?<br />What if I did not pursue my schooling?<br /> Will I graduate a year and more soon?<br />What if my father is alive?<br /> Will I see him?<br />What if I did not do that thing?<br /> Will I feel the same way?<br />What if I've got pregnant?<br /> Will you respect me this way?<br />What if I've got an accident?<br /> Will I enter heaven?<br /> Or hell perhaps?<br />What if he did not love me at all?<br /> Will I accept the truth?<br />What if he played my heart from the start?<br /> Will I love again?<br />What I did not speak?<br /> Will I free from bondage?<br />What if I did not close my eyes?<br /> Will I say these words?<br />What if these <em>what ifs</em> come true?<br /> Will I conquer all the consequences?<br />What if all these things I have will gone?<br /> Will I hold on to my faith?<br />What if?<br />What if?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-413383238253931676?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7046745146630959508.post-44316173981337537452008-09-18T20:36:00.000-07:002008-09-18T20:48:12.019-07:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">Holding you near is fulfillment,<br /> grasping your hands makes different,<br /> clashing wind tells how it meant.<br /><br />Ascetism, finding it that way.<br /> Burning midnight oil to astray,<br /> touching the aroma each day.<br /><br />Painting jars of shedding waters,<br /> climbing walls of nagging fears,<br /> bearing all wants of owed dears.<br /><br />Solitude of blue candlelights,<br /> thorny roses of stormy nights,<br /> sharp-edged lightning fights.<br /><br />A raw deal of moonshine,<br /> creates scars in the face, so fine.<br /> The time-of-lights that line.<br /><br />Defining yell of the silence<br /> to suffer for consequence<br /> and guard with thousands fence.<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7046745146630959508-4431617398133753745?l=luningningmoderacion.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>LYUEhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06325248254512982190noreply@blogger.com0