You promise me
That you won't do this anymore
You go and tell me
That all this, no more
Take it from this moment
When you're strong
Say it from the heart
Cos this won't last long
You promise me
With words that bind us
You go and tell me
That no one will stop us
You gotta be strong
Cos I draw my breath from you
We won't stay here this long
Cos we have our rescue
Now prepare
Cos you will fly
Don't ever stare
Behind to the lies
Let's run away
While their eyes are still at slumber
I'm not gonna stay
Cos my home is out there
Promise me again
Hold my hand and say
Tell me under the rain
That [forever] you'll stay this way
Simple notes: Capture the moment, say your promise. You're strong for some reason -- and that is for you to use it. We're not always strong, yet we're not always weak. Take the chance you get that you're at your best. It is a gift, it is grace.
Even if life's not all perfect, at least you've done the most of what can be done at times when you can do something...
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Monday, February 11, 2008
Saturday, November 24, 2007
Vertigo
Walking not knowing where to go
Walking swaying while I step
I do not know where I might land
Not assured, nothing to expect
On a trip to a far away land
On my bare feet I stride
I wonder what I'd get
When I reach that place unknown
This track is shaking
Trying to ruin my within
The earth is quivering
And now I need someone to
Take me by the hand
And lift me from my place
I do not wish to walk anymore
But I wish to fly with you
In the end I grew
Afloat from the land
I can fly, I knew
When I began to see your light
Writer's Notes: I thought of writing a poem or blog about vertigo because whenever I walk at the foot bridge outside La Salle, I get vertigo. Hahaha. It's a wooden bridge. I related it to us when we walk alone in life. We are made dizzy and we need help. I figured it is better to 'fly' than walk. And of course, that is figurative. Maybe it is better if we 'flew' in this life, if we made the best of everything and not let the weight of the world pull us down like gravity. See where I'm getting at? Hahaha...I thought so...
Walking swaying while I step
I do not know where I might land
Not assured, nothing to expect
On a trip to a far away land
On my bare feet I stride
I wonder what I'd get
When I reach that place unknown
This track is shaking
Trying to ruin my within
The earth is quivering
And now I need someone to
Take me by the hand
And lift me from my place
I do not wish to walk anymore
But I wish to fly with you
In the end I grew
Afloat from the land
I can fly, I knew
When I began to see your light
Writer's Notes: I thought of writing a poem or blog about vertigo because whenever I walk at the foot bridge outside La Salle, I get vertigo. Hahaha. It's a wooden bridge. I related it to us when we walk alone in life. We are made dizzy and we need help. I figured it is better to 'fly' than walk. And of course, that is figurative. Maybe it is better if we 'flew' in this life, if we made the best of everything and not let the weight of the world pull us down like gravity. See where I'm getting at? Hahaha...I thought so...
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