Friends

Oct 2007

davao

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..............................................................gov. vicente duterte nat'l high school

Usep, Attended 2008 - 2009, Class of 2009, Bachelor's Degree

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I'll Wait... That some day You'd come to me To say, its not you or I Its we... That some time You'd know Its love in my eyes Its love i try to show... One moment is enough That one moment to make me tough When you'd smile into my eyes And tell me, you are mine... Iam wishing and praying for it happen For the day When il finally get to listen... Just tell me That you love me too And save all the miff.. On that word, il wait for you As long as i can live....

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***wow...!!!***

I feel inspired:
the consuming
sensation that ignites a skittish carnival in a head that flees at a glimpse of hesitation.
The feeling that resolves an imagination to the dedication of creating wonders with the
stroke of a pen.
The stimulation of excitement and impatience that ignites a passionate fire under a
conscience that gets a brain moving.
I feel a pounding in my heart;
a blazing of my feet and a uniqueness with my mouth;
a shaking in my hand and a redemption in every breath.
I am alive, and empty
but filled, and silent yet radiating with action yet sitting and thinking;
All of this at once.
It is a night of fireworks enclosed within my skill -
It's beauty and impact known only to me.
I do not say, however, that this can only be felt my me.
No!
But I am, however, the only one who can experience inspiration in this way.
And it will remain kindred to me forever.

you..

i cant wait any longer
i cant shed anymore tears
i dont want to be with you if your never here
but i need your love
i need your kisses
i need you not just your pictures

tapos..

I am: yet what I am none cares or knows,
My friends forsake me like a memory lost;
I am the self-consumer of my woes,
They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shades in love and death's oblivion lost;
And yet I am! and live with shadows tost

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life nor joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteems;
And e'en the dearest--that I loved the best--
Are strange--nay, rather stranger than the rest.

I long for scenes where man has never trod;
A place where woman never smil'd or wept;
There to abide with my creator, God,
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept:
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie;
The grass below--above the vaulted sky.