Darling,
ever be the lover that you long for,
doing as you would the other do.
each day each second i still love you,
seeding what that makes one - out of two.
such love of being is the canopy,
under which all things above all shall wedded be.
The sacrifice of time and strength,
of preference and good of deeds,
and of help, but love? may calm
the winds and storm that roil the restless sea.
Everything one does, like dust,
transforms be the light in which we all live.
But happiness, my Dear, is not a gift,
It is within one's power to give.
One can only love, and be
A witness to the life that each,
at last must live alone, for
Well or ill beyond a Lover's reach.
Diena, i hope there still is the light,
in which u brought in not faded but gone.
I still do pray for us.
Cos i still do fucking Love you.
Friday, July 07, 2006
|| teenagers like us today.. ||
<[ - diena - ]>
i had my POM lecture this evening.. and what happened today got into my thought got me pondering about why teenagers like us today find it hard to just pay some respect to an elderly?
the lecturer is old yes, he may be long-winded yes, all of us wants the lecture to end very quickly so do i
but why do i find it hard for us to just sit quiet listen to him; show respect?
i'm not saying i'm good i'm never perfect either just got thinking where is our sense sense of being considerate
a feeling of disappointment got into me when this got me pondering in my mind but what is there that i can do? but just hoping that humanity shows up in every single one of us..