Sunday, July 24, 2011 at 1:44pm

You spread Your wings and flew away.
Distanced two Hearts With so much left to say.
With Our Opened eyes looking across the sea
We see what we can’t see
With an opened mind I see
Those memories of You and Me
With an opened heart I see
That story of You and Me

Distanced two Hearts with so much left to say
When You spread your wings and flew away.
With opened eyes I look across the sea
Night turns to day…
Night turns to day….
Still two Hearts with so much left to say
Still two Hearts with so much left to say

Two Hearts distanced across the sea
Two Hearts with so much left to say
Two Hearts that will always be
When you spread Your wings and flew away
It left two Hearts with everything left to say
When You spread Your wings and flew away

May we love the wrong person
and may we cry for all the wrong reason
but all our mistakes and all our aches
will one day help us find the right person

May your days always
be bright;
and your skies always
blue.
May you never lose
the light;
and your heart always
true.
May you always keep
happiness plentiful;
and remember that you’re
always beautiful.

It is the way you smile
or the way you laugh;
Even your flaws or the way
you do things without cause
May I always be there
even if I’m far
May you always be my sunshine;
my shooting star.
May you always make my days bright
and my nights filled with light
May you never forget
that you’re less than perfect
that you’re less than beautiful
than you’re less than everything
Because you are perfect.
You are beautiful.
You are everything.


To me.

Love, love, love.
What do we really know of love? Love can be many things in life. We can fall in love with the game of baseball, we can fall in love with art and we can fall in love with poetry.
We can fall in love with many things in life, but what really changes us as a person is falling in love with someone.  

In this case, I think love as we know it always takes us by surprise. It is often violent; paralyzing us from the world. It leaves us frozen in time, mesmerized by this new feeling and addicted to it.
Falling in love means that we are giving a person the complete power to shatter our hearts; falling in love means that we trust that person not to do so. Falling in love means many sleepless nights where our minds are plagued by a single lingering thought
Falling in love means spending every second of every minute on every hour of everyday thinking of that person. Finally, falling in love means being changed forever.

At first we deny the fact that we are falling for someone although denial only slows down the inevitable. Reality is, we don’t choose who we fall in love with, it is really by chance. We stay in love not by chance but by working at it. In the case of falling out of love, it is not by chance really, it is by choice. Our hearts tells us who we love, whether we listen to it or not; when someone steals our heart, we assume they have the right key to completely open it. The right key to also break it. Our hearts sing to an incomplete melody, beating to an incomplete rhythm, following an incomplete path and living an incomplete story; that is, until we find someone who will complete it all.  

Everyone knows falling in love is a risk because you may be hurt in the process. When we know that down the line we might get hurt, but don’t really care, and when we are willing to sacrifice pain, misery and a broken heart; it is this time that we really know we have fallen for someone. It is this time that we know we are forever changed. In time we will all know this feeling.

Maybe its just me.

Of consequence and reward,
of artistry and tactics
of artifice and dexterity.
Of violence;
of possibilities.
 
Within the 64,
20 possibilities after the first
limitless after the seventh.

Within the 64,
you find your creativity
discover your skill
stretch your patience
bring out your brutality
forces your strategy
requires your will

Within the 64,
You navigate through illusions;
you perceive images.

Within those 64
is total war.
Within those 64,
is you.

The smell of smoke from wood burning
on a cold winter morning
The sight of soft white snow,
piling slowly outside your window.
All this
Just a part of another winder day

The showers of April and May
The feeling of a bright and beautiful day
and that of the sun kissing your face
Lifting you even in your darkest of days
All this
Just a part of another Spring day

The heat of a summer afternoon
nights filled with stars brighter than the moon
Days filled with ease
filling your schedule as you please
All this
Just a part of another Summer day

The nature of autumn’s beauty
filling the world with colors; oh so pretty
Red, orange,  yellow-
just another sight outside your window
All this
Just a part of another Autumn day

All these
just a part of year

When snow falls on a day like this,

Its beauty reminds me of you.

My cold hands reminding me of when yours filled mine

My cold body reminding me of when your in my arms.

The cold air around me reminding of me a cold world without you next to me.

12/19/09

Even after time takes its toll;wilted and dried;

it still holds such beauty,such uniqueness-oh so delicate.

it never fails to amaze me.