Never keep fighting battles always. Choose the ones you have to fight. Being at peace is more important than being right.
Ikaw.. oo ikaw at kayo
Na walang alinlangan
Pinasok ang serbisyong
Tanging buhay ay iniaalay
Para sa bayan minamahal
Sumugod, walang pasubali
Tawag ng sinumpaan
Itataya ang buhay
Para sa kapayapaan
Para sa kalayaan
Ibubuwis ang lahat
Diyos na Siyang gabay
Sa oras ng digmaan
Sa gitna ng sigalot
Alay ang buong puso
Sa bawat putok
Sa bawat sabog
Sa pagsikat ng araw
Sa yakap ng minamahal
Saludo aming pagsalubong
Sa inyong pagbabalik
Aming mga kapita-pitagang
Saludo!!! Mabuhay kayo..
Nawa ang inyong sakripisyo
Sa gitna ng umuusok na giyera
Makamtan ang inaasam-asam
There always comes a time..
when you wanna leave evrything behind
And Walk Away from the concious mind..
When you sacrifice yourself in arms of slumber
And move away from greed n hunger..
Forget about life and its hurdles
Witness God inside the idols..
Break apart from all the relations
Dump away all the tensions..
No noise, no breath is near
Ur voice is all what you can hear..
A place where you can scream when you feel low
And introspect your own echo..
Where your body and soul wil unite
Hiden in the darknes will be almighty's light..
Clouds of peace and rains of harmony
No rush for money power or destiny..
When you can find yourself within you
When negatives will bid you adieu..
I always look behind my back. Always on guard. Sirens and gunshots wake me up, day and night.
Where is peace when you need her anyway?
Maybe she wrote from a happier place one time.
Before the war for freedom began in her heart.
Now that the war is ending,
she can't write from that place anymore.
She can only write from the dark places.
You bought me peace for which I was waiting for ages.Your brightly shining eyes removed the darkness from my soul.The smile of yours cracked my storming brain. You are the light which I found in this dark night.Magical is you when you are being you.
Dear Drew Bartkiewicz,
Hello sir! I know its middle of the night for the US we chatted awhile and he has asked me to procure the; Diary of Anne Frank, in the native Dutch. As you know I am half Deutsch and obviously, so is he...I have never seen him go to such lengths for a project.
He wants to see if I can procure some Belgian students to have penoals in the USA with his class in Arizona. Two things immediately came to mind; lettrs and asking Martha if a we can ask a middelbare (in beteren high school and basic school, 2 heats at most? Most Kidd by thatcher are tri-ti quadlingual. België actually has 3 nation languages; Dutch (65-70%), Wallonië (French 30%), aand the German group along th...
This morning a woman on the train asked me about suicide,
and all I could tell her was that it was worse
than being stung by a thousand bees
on the tender skin beneath the throat.
I remember how your bones jutted out so far
that I could travel up them like a ladder in the days
before your death.
Even the forks and spoons in your bed
didn’t want to kiss you anymore.
Sometimes I think I can see Alaska from your house,
but then I remember it’s just the way the light changes
in the afternoon.
I still drink gin and liquor and raid the medicine cabinet
when no one else is home.
You were the one who always had the answers;
now I’m the one who has to ask all the questions.
They say th...
You are just following a process
of exhaling and inhaling.
You lost yourself in proving your perceptions to this world.
You lost yourself the moment, you stopped loving yourself.
Strive, Struggle and Live in this nasty though beautiful world.
Leave your mark.
Karangkan bertangkai bunga untukku, karena aku mulai takut
kenakanlah zirah keyakinan di ragaku, karena aku rawan gentar
kalungkanlah darah di leher pendekku, ini bukan lagi untukku
berjuanglah, di bangsat dunia.
I was looking in the seashore,
inside the water
My mind discovers a small imagination moment,
I was travelling
Alone in the ship, no one is on the ship, just me and the blue world is looking to each other,
I was deeply slept through mind then eyes blink my dream fled away again I started looking on the water
I was looking at the waves of water that reminds me to shows that my face is thinking about the most despair past, I looked upon inside to open the page of closed book(Past) but the wave has moved away so my
thinking changed again,
I could not concentrate on all that is needed to live, my need to look at mirror
to see myself and talk about anxieties I...
"I can't help you out, you never trust me! It's your fault!"
and was about to leave.
She stopped him,
balancing tears and smile both, and said,
"Trust is not something I gain by myself,
it's something that you build within me. And you failed.
So yeah, I don't trust you, because trusting you just gave tears. Now you can escape.
Bye. Have happy life ahead."
She wiped her tears and felt peace.
No puedo creer que he normalizado todo lo ocurrido alrededor del mundo...
¿Opresión de un pueblo por un "político" inescrupuloso? Nada nuevo
¿Ablación femenina en África y Asia? No es mi problema.
Niños muriendo en Siria, persecución religiosa, guerra, hambre, asesinatos, violaciones...
¿En qué momento dejé de indignarme por todo esto?
Nuestra humanidad está siendo olvidada.
¿Dónde está mi empatía?
¿Cómo puedo estar tan bien mientras el mundo se destruye?
Muchas preguntas; pocas respuestas.
Somewhere in this vast world, someone out there is waiting for you. Someone out there will willingly love you no matter how broken or damaged you are. Someone will love you including your flaws, imperfections and dark side. Someone out there will love you aside from your God, family and friends. Someone out there will love you more than you love yourself.
As time has changed,
certain things are still the same, just sugarcoated to the human eyes. I try understanding why man believes God would give them the right to take innocent lives when God can easily destroy us all before we blink. I do not knock ones beliefs because we are self entitled to them but do why do it taking away another's life. Why can't we just learn to love, respect, accept and united as souls that bear differences. Being different isn't a bad thing, it takes away from no one else. Every piece of a puzzle is different but when put together, it comes together into a beautiful image. My heart and soul aches for this world. - SMJ