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Wednesday, February 21, 2007

I'll catch you

can you sleep as the sound hits your ears?
one at a time
an unspoken balance here
unabridged for so many years

that I should stare at
receivers
to receive her
isn't fair

don't worry I'll catch you
don't worry I'll catch you
don't ever worry

your arms in mine
any time
wouldn't trade anything
you're still my everything

to my suprise
before my eyes
you arrive

don't worry I'll catch you
don't worry I'll catch you
don't ever worry

still breaking old habits,
habits
you pulled the wool over me
and I can see everything
everything
remembering
Jinx removing

don't worry I'll catch you
don't wory I'll catch you
don't ever worry

no need for reminding
you're still all that matters to me...

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Yowza!

Regular na ko! Rararara... well, that made me happy. I learned a lot of things here in RDI but I barely even scratched the surface. Yeah, the world is my oyster and I am ready to shuck it.

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Changes


after and beforeshots of my 4 year pumas

I don't know what hit me, or what I ate but for some reason, I asked our helper to clean my 4 year puma sneakers for the first time. That sneakers stood the test of time - it has been through everything: floods, dirt, mildew, ebs, thunderstorms, flashfloods - the works (well, cut thunderstorms and flashfloods).

It is rotten and worn out. But it is still mighty durable and I use it until now. I remember the time when it was still squeeky clean. 4 years passed and it's near its twilight of its life. If we convert a sneakers' life to a human being, it would be 80 years old now.

Ah, the times we spent together precious sneakers. The bond we shared, the laughs we had, the trials we took. We are like brothers. We are more than brothers. If you have a soul, you could have been my soul mate. Lol.

Anyways, kidding aside - this is what we call change. Change molds us for the better. Though we miss the old times, we still need to be thankful on what we have today. Change is constant, like the constant rushing of river waters - it never stops. The only thing that is constant in this world full of uncertainties is change. Yes, the memories of the lovely long ago lingers still on your mind, but today is a new chance to partake.

Everything changes but memories don't. No one can take away your memories. The memories of the unending happiness you once enjoyed. The memories of the day when you were so alive. But who knew, the change that happened maybe for the better? It is maybe for the best.

So lovely squeeky clean sneakers, do not worry, though you are clean, I would still remember the long hikes we had, the floods we endured and the mountains we climbed. Your rotten memories will always reside in el corazon.

:)

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Wednesday bigatan

Shef, ampanget nung simula ng araw na to. Bigat talaga eh. So usual morning routine - Kumain ako, naligo ako tapos umalis na ko, ay nagbihis pala muna ako shempre. Tapos nakasakay na ko ng bus sa may amin na walang laman, which is rare especially wednesday ngayon at Baclaran day.

Tapos nung mejo nakaandar na ng bahagya yung bus, shempre mangongolekta na ung kundoktor, ako binuksan ko na yung bag ko para dumukot ng pera para pambayad. Shef! Wala pala akong dalang pera. Bigat lang eh. So, karipas agad ako palabas ng super luwag na bus na rare lang dumating.

Sumakay ulit ako ng tricycle pauwi samin. Tapos yung mejo malapit na samin, napansin ko na naghihingalo na yung tricycle. Waaah, mamamatayan pa ata. Eh ang init na at ayaw ko maglakad. Shef. Namatayan nga. Pero after ilang minutes, napaandar niya na muli ito. Pagbaba ko samin, nakaabang na ang mga mapanghusgang mata ng mga chismosa na binubuo ng mga helpers at mga nanay ng subdivision namin. Sabay tanong nila - "O, bakit ka bumalik?" - Ganito ang scenario sa may amin pag may bababang tao mula sa isang tricycle. Lahat sila nakamasid at inaabangan ang bawat galaw mo, mula sa pagkuwa mo ng pera sa iyong wallet, hanggang makapasok ka na ng tahanan mo.

Hindi na lang ako umimik at umakyat ako ng kwarto ko. Napansin ko na lamang na wala yung tinabi kong 100pesos dun sa aking tukador. Biglang nilagay ko ang kamay ko sa bulsa ng pantalon ako at linshak na yan, andun pala yung 100 pesos ko. Bigat! So ginawa ko, kinuwa ko na lang talaga yung wallet ko na may pera na hanggang friday at bumaba ako. Shef, pawisan na ko.

Ayun, nakasakay naman ako sa isa pang rare na maluwag na bus pero bago yon, namatayan ulit si pareng tricycle. Grabe, ang aga nagkabigatan na agad.

Bigat mo Allan.

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