faith always loses hope, like electric sparks in my heart


XoXo

folded corners
Saturday, September 05, 2009
Saturday, September 05, 2009
bop to the top
Now i'm on a different page
A different stage.
I hold on to the fact of th present i'm in
And think about the "afterward"...

From past experience,
There's the particular stage of any feelings or any thoughts
And along wth it, you know feelings,things and people change.
Its just matter of time.
Within ten seconds,
smething shifts and the entire chain would change its order.
Fear if i may.
But i know its all part of the wonderful fact of getting a chance to be human,
to interact, to learn, to feel and to imagine.
The part of the past is still a part of me,
a part of everything else that is going to be.
And the knowing just well.. sort of prepares you mentally,
of a brief and vake vision of tomorrow and after.
A hopeful mind of what th future may bring.
Heart filled with gratitudes to all th people i get to meet,
some just a temporary acquaintance, certain ones that walked in and out of it, and the few but yet the many that made so much difference..of standing by with concern, building trust and making my happy days.
And with that, i give you my love.

Desires, hope, fear, anxiety, happiness...emotions starts filling up.
If the soul is a glass box,
well it may be fragile and transparent.
You may see through or over-looked it...
But its existance, you can't deny.
Its constantly filling up with treasures from everyday.
You can't see them with the naked eye.
Others know very well that it exist
And only its beholder feels its energy.
You know you have to protect.
No matter what, it'll still hold together even it cracks develops along the way.

Some people run too far, too fast,
and they forget what they were running after or from.
But when they stop,
they go after their dream.
Find its meaning,
and start all over.

For this page,
it is just a prologue,
or perhaps just a draft.
You're the author, the character, the lead, a diversity of imagination with things yet to be found, to be known, to confirm and to celebrate.
Even though there would always be the last chapter, an epiloge.
Its not entirely the end.

There's such a thing called "forever"
it's all up to the individual to believe and to seek.

XoXo
Courage.

honesty is the best policy