Saturday, November 20, 2010

Lovely Day....

November 20, 2010.. it is a saturday..
It is a lovely day to enjoy the weekends after such a long while... Being able to swim (but got a cut on my palm from the pool & it is gonna heal real good and fast ' P ), watched a movie (unstoppable) and had great delicious meal with my dear friend... Got a track-bottom... Rearranged my warm and delightful room... Now sipping red wine (gift from a caring and thoughtful friend).. listening to hayley westenra (my gift to you) and reading Paulo Coelho's book.. lazing in a comfy bed and great air-conditioned temperature... these are the tiny little things that i appreciate in life..

I love you..
You are the best friend, companion I have had..
You were there when I was happy, you were there when I am sad..
You were there when I am laughing.. You were there when I am crying..
You never fail to be there.. I love you..
This is how I have come to understanding... love... honesty... gratitude... effort... appreciation.. that are the words I can say out loud..
I am connecting with you now.. as I realised that you are the ever faithful and always there for me.. no matter what happens.. ' )
I love you.. I love you.. I love you.. ~


Are we ready to go forward?
No one is ready..
But do you dare to make the leap?
Take risks in life?
Make every moment count?
Live in the present all the time~!
Most of all, I know you are always there.. with me.. always..
Thank you..

Live Life~!

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Sometimes When We Touch Lyrics, by Dan Hill

You ask me if I love you
And I choke on my reply
I'd rather hurt you honestly
Than mislead you with a lie
And who am I to judge you
On what you say or do?
I'm only just beginning to see the real you

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Romance and all its strategy
Leaves me battling with my pride
But through the insecurity
Some tenderness survives
I'm just another writer
Still trapped within my truth
A hesitant prize fighter
Still trapped within my youth

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

At times I'd like to break you
And drive you to your knees
At times I'd like to break through
And hold you endlessly

At times I understand you
And I know how hard you've tried
I've watched while love commands you
And I've watched love pass you by

At times I think we're drifters
Still searching for a friend
A brother or a sister
But then the passion flares again

And sometimes when we touch
The honesty's too much
And I have to close my eyes and hide
I wanna hold you til I die
Til we both break down and cry
I wanna hold you till the fear in me subsides

Friday, February 19, 2010

The Rose Lyrics, by Bette Midler

Some say love it is a river
that drowns the tender reed
Some say love it is a razer
that leaves your soul to blead

Some say love it is a hunger
an endless aching need
I say love it is a flower
and you it's only seed

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of wakingthat never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dyingthat never learns to live

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been too long
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong
Just remember in the winterfar beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed
that with the sun's love
in the spring
becomes the rose

"It's About Time" Lyrics, by Denver/Hardin

There's a full moon over India and Gandhi lives again.
Who's to say you have to lose for someone else to win?
In the eyes of all the people, the look is much the same,
for the first is just the last one when you play a deadly game.
It's about time we realize it, we're all in this together.
It's about time we find out, it's all of us or none.
It's about time we recognize it, these changes in the weather.
It's about time, it's about changes, and it's about time.

There's a light in the Vatican window for all the world to see
and a voice cries in the wilderness and sometimes he speaks for me.
I suppose I love him most of all when he kneels to kiss the land,
with his lips upon our mother's breast, he makes his strongest stand.
It's about time we start to see it, the earth is our only home.
It's about time we start to face it, we can't make it here all alone.
It's about time we start to listen to the voices in the wind,
it's about time and it's about changes and it's about time.

There's a man who is my brother, I just don't know his name.
But I know his home and family because I know we feel the same.
And it hurts me when he's hungry and when his children cry.
I too am a father, and that little one is mine.
It's about time we begin it, to turn the world around.
It's about time we start to make it, the dream we've always known.
It's about time we start to live it, the family of man.
It's about time, it's about changes and it's about time.
It's about peace and it's about plenty and it's about time,
It's about you and me together and it's about time.