Tuesday, February 2, 2010

Faith, hope, love


Are we automatically given the ability and right to love or are we given the opportunity to express & live it?

You decide.




However, there is only one answer.

suits ties and lies


if a woman looks at you sexily, scans your body from head to toe and says to you, " wow, you look great in that", more times than she says," you're wonderful",

you should be worried.

she's not the only one lost .


i've seen you in these dreams before, the way you walk and how your hips swayed.
from across the lake, i knew it was you - your scent carried itself across the waters.
and when these eyes met for the very first time, it felt like i could walk to you through this liquid medium.

if there was a way to say that this gate into the garden was the only way in, i could swear, i saw you hiding behind these trees; shy in your ways, coy in your manners.
i know i'm running late, but must we really depart and find different paths like this ?

i will cross the same bridge, along the same rivers, through the same lakes to ask the same creatures, the very same question.


i am still lost in the woods, really.

hello long roads.


i'm playing with all my chips in and my hands down on this game.
i've done this before and the returns were offensively painful.
we could all say, that we've all lost everything before.
i for one - can say the same.

thinking of chance or experience; luck can only take you so far.

these are where the wild things are.

show me a way to make the things that hurt go away; i will do it.
even better, teach me ways in making you smile after the hurts come; i will learn it.

there is something magical in these trees that make you feel right at home.
look for it with me

Solitude in the hills.


If you hear my voice calling out by the hills, amongst these trees, underneath the misty sun, I’m merely inviting you to my sanctuary, where I will build my fortress of escape.

A generation before, but to the present at heart.


No one can love you more than your grandparents, who have loved you more lifetimes than any other people.

i reckon.