Mood of the day:Dreams+Dreaming
You get ideas from daydreaming. You get ideas from being bored. You get ideas all the time. The only difference between writers and other people is we notice when we're doing it. ~Neil Gaiman
Well,that if someone is daydreaming....what if your dream is shattered?When someone asked "what is your dream boy?"...The boy will then started thinking and asnwering...I want to have big house,fancy cars,expensive gadgets.....
Mine simply was I want to be able to share my dream with my loved ones....no matter what is my dream...be it an exceptional holiday trip,a simple meal together,stay at home and watch tv and etc....and walking down the line I simply believe in my "dream" as long as my loved ones are beside me...that was then...
Now,do I still want to dream?Yes,in this case I want to sleep and dream wishing everything will be back into place before my dream were shattered...Do u believe in second chance?I do..a lot..and I"m in need of one right now.....
“Turning back the pages of my sweet shattered dream, I wonder if she'll ever do the same; And the thing that I call living is just being satisfied With knowing I've got no one left to blame except myself”
"Everybody can be great, because everybody can serve. You don't have to have a college degree to serve. You don't have to make your subject and your verb agree to serve. You don't have to know about Plato and Aristotle to serve. You don't have to know Einstein's theory of relativity to serve. You don't have to know the second theory of thermodynamics in physics to serve. You only need a heart full of grace, a soul generated by love. And you can be that servant." - Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Life. Show all posts
Losing A Soul in Mate
He sends her roses and lines he composes
things a lady loves.
Well he's there to hold her
when she needs a shoulder
if life gets too rough
Oh now that she's left
I keep kicking myself whenever
I start thinking back
He says he needs her,
tells her he loves her,
why didn't i think of that?
When she gets down
Well he's always around her,
he makes her smile again.
He mends her heartaches,
remembers her birthday,
and tries to be a friend.
Now that she's gone
I know what I did wrong,
it's all so simple in fact.
Well he says he wants her,
can't live without her,
why didn't I think of that?
things a lady loves.
Well he's there to hold her
when she needs a shoulder
if life gets too rough
Oh now that she's left
I keep kicking myself whenever
I start thinking back
He says he needs her,
tells her he loves her,
why didn't i think of that?
When she gets down
Well he's always around her,
he makes her smile again.
He mends her heartaches,
remembers her birthday,
and tries to be a friend.
Now that she's gone
I know what I did wrong,
it's all so simple in fact.
Well he says he wants her,
can't live without her,
why didn't I think of that?
Wisdom Of The Day
Don't judge each day by the harvest you reap, but by the seeds you plant-Robert Louis Stevenson
Sometimes in life,we always argue or ask on how much more we should get?more money?bigger house?prestige cars?why?because we felt that we have work so hard and we deserve it.......Will we even stop thinking about all the material things in life and instead look at the rewards that Allah has given us that we fail to see with our open eyes.....you might no be rich but you are "rich" in giving people advices and helps....you might not have a luxury car but you offer to drive a friend to a place during rainy days....all that matters is how we leave footprints in other people's heart and will they remember us when we are not in this world anymore...
*Robert Louis Stevenson was a famous novelist, poet, essayist and travel writer.Remember Dr Jekyll and Hyde?
Sometimes in life,we always argue or ask on how much more we should get?more money?bigger house?prestige cars?why?because we felt that we have work so hard and we deserve it.......Will we even stop thinking about all the material things in life and instead look at the rewards that Allah has given us that we fail to see with our open eyes.....you might no be rich but you are "rich" in giving people advices and helps....you might not have a luxury car but you offer to drive a friend to a place during rainy days....all that matters is how we leave footprints in other people's heart and will they remember us when we are not in this world anymore...
*Robert Louis Stevenson was a famous novelist, poet, essayist and travel writer.Remember Dr Jekyll and Hyde?
MiStaKes+FoRGiVeNeSs
We forget that forgiveness is greater than revenge. People make mistakes.
We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.
Pause and ponder. Think before we act. Be patient. ...
Forgiveness.
Isn’t that what it’s really all about? Forgiving one another? I’m slowly learning this. I’m slowing trying to put the past behind me. I’m slowly trying to forget all that’s happened, but it’s so darn hard to do sometimes. My story isn’t as dark or as bad as others. Mine’s just sad. Sad to the point where for many years I was lied to by the ones who I thought who loved me and cared about me......
That was just the beginning...
You forgive me for raising you up so high,
I'll forgive you for bringing me down so low,
You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,
I'll forgive you for crushing them.
How do I tell you I'm sorry -
With a gesture, a look, a touch?
How is it I never realized
I hurt you so very much?
"You should forgive me, and do you know why?
Because I can't stand the thought of you hurting because of someone like me,
and the only way you'll ever stop being hurt by me,
is if you stop hating me so you can just forget
that I ever even existed."
We are allowed to make mistakes. But the actions we take while in a rage will haunt us forever.
Pause and ponder. Think before we act. Be patient. ...
Forgiveness.
Isn’t that what it’s really all about? Forgiving one another? I’m slowly learning this. I’m slowing trying to put the past behind me. I’m slowly trying to forget all that’s happened, but it’s so darn hard to do sometimes. My story isn’t as dark or as bad as others. Mine’s just sad. Sad to the point where for many years I was lied to by the ones who I thought who loved me and cared about me......
That was just the beginning...
You forgive me for raising you up so high,
I'll forgive you for bringing me down so low,
You forgive me for having hopes and dreams,
I'll forgive you for crushing them.
How do I tell you I'm sorry -
With a gesture, a look, a touch?
How is it I never realized
I hurt you so very much?
"You should forgive me, and do you know why?
Because I can't stand the thought of you hurting because of someone like me,
and the only way you'll ever stop being hurt by me,
is if you stop hating me so you can just forget
that I ever even existed."
Are you the ONE?
"Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot, who calls you back when you hang up on him, who will lie under the stars and listen to your heartbeat, or will stay awake just to watch you sleep... wait for the boy who kisses your forehead, who wants to show you off to the world when you are in sweats, who holds your hand in front of his friends, who thinks you' re just as pretty without makeup on. One who is constantly reminding you of how much he cares and how lucky he is to have YOU... The one who turns to his friends and says, "that's her"....
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