
the space that I
will live without
you.
--Boo, Forever
Richard Brautigan
I LOVE YOU/ NOT ONLY FOR WHAT
YOU ARE BUT FOR WHAT I AM/
WHEN I AM WITH YOU...
I LOVE YOU/ NOT ONLY FOR WHAT
YOU'VE MADE OF YOURSELF BUT
FOR WHAT/ YOU ARE MAKING
OF ME...
I LOVE YOU/ FOR THE PART OF ME/
THAT YOU BRING OUT, / I LOVE YOU/
FOR PUTTING YOUR HAND INTO
MY HEAPED-UP HEART AND
PASSING OVER/ ALL FOOLISH
WEAK THINGS THAT YOU CAN'T
HELP/ DIMLY SEEING THERE.
AND FOR DRAWING OUT/ INTO THE
LIFE ALL THE BEAUTIFUL BELONGINGS
THAT NO ONE ELSE HAD LOOKED/
QUITE FAR ENOUGH TO FIND.
I LOVE YOU BECAUSE YOU ARE
HELPING TO MAKE/ OF THE
LUMBER OF MY LIFE NOT A
TOWER/ BUT A TEMPLE; OUT
OF WORKS/ OF EVERY DAY
NOT A REPROACH/ BUT A SONG...
(kenjisan..imissyoutons..)
Love can't be pinned down by a definition, and it certainly can't be proved, any more than anything else important in life can be proved. Love is people, is a person. A friend of ours, Hugh Bishop of Mirfield, says in one of his books: "Love is not an emotion. It is a policy." Those words have often helped me when all my feelings were unlovely. In a summer household as large as ours I often have to act on those words. I am slowly coming to understand with my heart as well as my head that love is not a feeling. It is a person.
may u rot in hell and more! aw, nya ko-an sad "kagiron ka!"
"Today I can complain because the weather is rainy or I can be thankful that the grass is getting watered for free.
Today I can feel sad that I don't have more money or I can be glad that my finances encourage me to plan my purchases wisely and guide me away from waste.
Today I can grumble about my health or I can rejoice that I am alive.
Today I can lament over all that my parents didn't give me when I was growing up or I can feel grateful that they allowed me to be born.
Today I can cry because roses have thorns or I can celebrate that thorns have roses.
Today I can mourn my lack of friends or I can excitedly embark upon a quest to discover new relationships.
Today I can whine because I have to go to work or I can shout for joy because I have a job to do.
Today I can complain because I have to go to school or eagerly open my mind and fill it with rich new tidbits of knowledge.
Today I can murmur dejectedly because I have to do housework or I can feel honored because I've been provided shelter for my mind and body.
Today stretches ahead of me, waiting to be shaped.
And here I am, the sculptor who gets to do the shaping.
What today will be like is up to me."
Avoid loud and aggressive persons, (wahaha-ako ba dapat inyu e-avoid?)
they are vexations to the spirit.
If you compare yourself with others,
you may become vain and bitter;
for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.
Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans.
Keep interested in your own career, however humble;
it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.
Exercise caution in your business affairs;
for the world is full of trickery.
But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;
many persons strive for high ideals;
and everywhere life is full of heroism.
Be yourself.
Especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love;
for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment
it is as perennial as the grass.
Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
Therefore be at peace with God,
whatever you conceive Him to be,
and whatever your labors and aspirations,
in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul.
With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,
it is still a beautiful world.
Be cheerful.
Strive to be happy.
Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.
ilurvethis poem.
♥bruised reed
Raenyberry
blessing in disguise cguro na dich will not have a reason to move to piayaland. and that i will be stuck here. i guess, cebu(or maybe lilo-an even) is their's to claim. the place had been our home the past 3 years... so, i guess, that should be where home is and where kenji should grow up- this way he can actually speak english without feeling kiwaw about it. again, liloan represent! iknow that city is not that safe, pero it has always made ppl feel better, point being, we don't feel safe but, better. (ano daw?)
lechengmilk. i still could not get over wut happened to me some years back. i hate hate those big kalbo guys who robbed me. the peklat on my left knee is still there...
ganiha man gud nilakaw ko padung sakayan sa cab, gi-atay ning mga buanga mupadagan ug sakyanan na murag sila ang mayor sa piayaland...
bati ako pag wake up. bow.
meedits: yesterday, dich et moi got kenji this baby shirt na parang ucb ang colors from baby guess. yehey. kapogi na sa ako penguin. maka happy. :)
God Bless guys.
murag naay panahon ginatukar ang pagkakrung krung niya. pero mas krung krung man ko so wala nalang ko labot kay di gyapon musakit ako tiyan if di mi magstorya.
awa, poetry ako tag karun. poetry ang bisaya. gi-ahak. diko masuko, nairits rko na at times wko ginabuhat surang surangon ko sa taong kepoi espellengon masking unsaon naku pagbalentong balentong. anyhoo. niadto mig plaza ni cee kay dghan daw tao, makawa ug duka ug kamingaw. oo mike dili uyab ako kuyog, nfrbff ako kuyog. new found replacement best friend. nyayaya sooo mischa and nicole. toinks. inig uli nkog davao ni promise jud ka na lingawon ko nimu nilaag. didto ko puyo sa inyo.
hay suko bitaw ko kay wala gasulti ang ubang taw nganu kalit kalit masuko sya nko. nga gatry man sad ko become a good friend. gi-atay wa naman gani ko namugos ug mga tampo tampo nako when in fact ako mga tampo tampo kay jerk sya last time is in order man jud.
oo kinabuhi nako na ang blog. tino-od malay nyo makwartahan nko ni if it won't work out for me as a call center worker ant. pero tong korean porn star wjud ni work out si kathra ra angay ato.
ai kai, salamat sa tawag ghapon mupalit kog sun para taas taas ako iyawyaw nimu na mga aligotgot sako pagiging dora the explorer dire.
hey cebu. am gonna be home. sunod ugma. dghana na naku gipromisahan paramdamdaman ui. unta unta makeya nako mubangon ug laag.
hugshugs.
27September 2000/ 530pm
jelly beans
and licorice sticks
green mangoes
and lollipops being licked
it makes sense, the world is
sweet not sick.
‘98
a world full of people
never will I stand a chance
of seeing you
again
20 September 2000/ 625pm
I feel for you
I’ll wait for you
I live, I pray
I long for you, and
I can imagine
That you’ll never know.
God- shobe’s tanka ‘98
Creator of love
Of things beyond and above
Creator of all
Things very big and so small
I will listen when You call.
26 September 2000/ 1045pm
pink glitters
and colored sand,
coming in blue, purple,
pale yellow and red,
sweet smell of dried lavender,
wishing that the whole
world looked and smelled this good.
In aeternum I was once determed
For to have loved and
My mind affirmed that with…my
Love it should be confirmed in
Aeternum.
July 10, 2006
I know that love is forever but, I do not think that waiting for a job offer can take forever. If the plans to move to piyaya land won’t take place. I’ve to start over again. But, am never ever going to go back to aol. No, thank you very much.
So raen, tell me something about yourself that is not stated in your CV… hi am raen, I’m 24 years old, and am broke.
Ending in my fave movie quotes…
I could not sooner choose a favorite star in the heavens.
Danielle, ever after
5jan2001
she belonged to another, another forever
she belonged to the twilight and mists.
Words left unspoken
Gentle touch suspended,
Give me the reason
Tell me…why?
25 august 70
if to forget, I must,
time be my friend.
7 september 70
Wait for me
I came from a country
Of little people,
I’m not used to giant steps,
Wait for me
and so the day ends
life will go on
I am
What your faith
Has created:
A tiny link
In this long chain of humanity.
22 feb 71
"The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good."
*depressing