Concealed Sentiments

One starry night hundred of years ago, a man named Galileo stares into the sky through a telescope he had designed. He discovered more about moons, planets, stars and the universe. He hypothesized that God was holding the universe together through mathematical “laws” that kept it in place and ticking like a well-designed clock. Three days ago, I saw the stars…the most beautiful ones. For me, only few sights are more inspiring than a star-filled sky especially when you view it with the person you love the most. Last weekend, I went to Roxas City to visit my boyfriend. We had a dinner of grilled catfish, squid, pork chop, and chicken liver and gizzard (only in the Philippines ) in one of the cottages along the beach. With this feast, I forgot about my diet and ate all I can put in my stomach. After that delicious dinner, we decided to take a walk. Then, I had the glimpse of the most beautiful stars I’ve ever seen. Though millions of miles away, they seemed so close that I felt

Time just come and time may go Roses don't remain to grow and glow It's leaves sometimes fall in time of snow Take care of it to preserve its glow Days are not enough to flourish it again So many pieces might had been missing God is the only way who can make it bloom again Perfect is He who can give us rain Lovely roses turn into ugly ones Not as the same as those have been gone Faded petals were fallen on the ground Blown by the wind, creating no sound Outer beauty now has gone away Fast as the weather who once betray It's too late to rearrange it in proper way Look what you've done! Now, leaves of roses fade away.

Marriage is not a word. It's a sentence (a life sentence). Marriage is love. Love is blind. Therefore marriage is an institution for the blind. Marriage is an institution in which a man loses his bachelor's degree and the woman gets her masters. A married life is full of excitement and frustrations. In the first year of marriage, the man speaks and the woman listens. In the second year, the woman speaks and the man listens. In the third year, they both speak and the NEIGHBOURS listen. Love is a long sweet dream, and marriage is the alarm clock. At a cocktail party, one woman said to another...AREN'T YOU WEARING YOUR RING ON THE WRONG FINGER? The other replied, YES, I AM, I MARRIED THE WRONG MAN. A Man is incomplete until he gets married, then he is finished. It doesn't matter how often a married man changes his job, he still ends up with the same boss. Oooppss! I am not an anti-marriage person nor planning to get married soon. It was after having this little chat with

The climb is slow. I see the top. I must persevere; it's not time to stop. Apprehesion fills my mind. As I go higher, I leave more behind. The crest! It's just up ahead. My hands hold tight to this track-bound sled. Whoa! The wind . . . the force is taking my breath away. I'm dropping down like a wounded jay, Falling, falling to the lowest pit, Heading south with no brakes to hit. Help! Now I'm spinning 'round. I'm catching glimpses of the ground. The sky is twisting, I'm a stunt jet in flight; I'm feeling sick and there's no end in sight. Now dipping, cutting, rising, turning - my mind is racing and my gut is churning. I simply want off! I want it to end! There! I see the final bend. But, WHAT? The ride keeps going! It's not stopping . . . it's not even slowing! I'm back to the climb, back to the start. This ride of my life is hard on my heart! The reality is, in our daily highs and lows, that nothing is constant - life rolls and flows.

i am so lonely that day no one cares and no one dares to stay in my depression to You only i pray i cry out to You, my God take the sorrow inside my heart let thy love mend my heart create in me a simple art what i've done? can You forgive me? will You set me free? and change my way? i am a failure Lord no one understands me even when i let them see my true identity hold me in You're prsence and let me count you're blessings because You alone is my God to Thee i will be glad ++ what's painful than a broken heart?

Realizing the truths of life, I found someone who gave me life. In behalf of my silence, I’m still pursuing to reach my dreams. All my life I’ve been searching, All my life I’ve been wanting, To find the sweetest pie, And I saw it as I stare in your eye. Across the miles I found you, The smile that beams within you, Touches my heart and let it tremble, Makes me happy and comfortable. Your eyes are like thunder, Your presence is like a wave That when I come unto you I feel that I have no strength too. In my dreams I couldn’t find you, But in my heart you’re always true, My heart is always open to welcome you, To let you in and not to let you go. Your voice in a far away place, Was like a bird, singing for its praise To the One who created you, To the One who give me love to love you. I wrote this poem to see you bloom, To inspire you in your own home, ‘Cause you’re my only pie I wish I won’t be shy ++ how he lo

See yourself in a distance You can reach until France Always looking for something Found a lot then gain nothing Morning has broken Now you’re forsaken You can’t find the right way of living You can’t trace the right way of thinking Wrapped in a dirty wrapper A hidden precious pearl Shining in the darkness Coping with all the lonely days Pray and then don’t go astray God will lead you in a hay Where the little boy once lay Suffered, died and betrayed The beauty is foretold The innocent has been called To see the rainbow away That prepares for another day ++written after he was "dumped" by the girl.