Wednesday, August 24, 2011

Catch 22

( It took me a while to finish this one kay wala nako'y masumpay. Delayed akong emote.XD)


I am afraid. I am always been afraid. I can’t remember when exactly this fear started. Maybe it was when I used to see my mother walking away and leaving me alone at home. Maybe it was when Papa brought me in creepy places just to hunt birds and there I met strange bugs and worms. Or maybe it started when I fell in love and got hurt. BITTERSWEET.
I am afraid of life because it is unpredictable. I am afraid of what lies ahead. I am afraid of failures, of disappointment, of defeat, of breaking down, of being weak, of falling in love, of getting hurt. I AM AFRAID.
I am not a daredevil. I don’t take risks. I don’t believe in getting success through risks.
Risk of getting hurt, risk of being dumb, risk of oblivion, risk of choice and risk between losing and victory. COWARD.
I am too cautious of every decisions and actions I make. I want to make it perfect. I want everything to happen according to plans. Plans I made. I perfectly made. But then “circumstances beyond our control” as they call it, I always fail. Worst, I failed the people around me but it still fine, people are people, and they forgive and tell you “it’s okay my dear, everything happens for a reason”. LIES. Anything that is painful or disappointing is never okay. And the cliché “everything happens for a reason” is a lame excuse. Until now I’m still trying to convince myself that everything happens for a reason. How could that reason be unknown to us? I wonder.
I am afraid of “what might have been”. I am afraid of “I could have done better”. I am afraid of “someday I will make it". I am afraid of the past, of the present and yes, of the future. I’m afraid that there will be more failures ahead of me. I am afraid that I could no longer endure the burden. I am afraid of looking back because the more I recall the past, the clearer the picture appears, the tangible the pain there is. Maybe I don’t have the ability of moving on. And if did move on, I chose the safe way to oblivion. No relic.
How could I be so afraid now? Maybe because I’m once bitten, now twice shy. It seems I have lost everything and now, I have nothing to give. And this tortured anguish for a world deprived of luck; I don’t know where I am going. I’m lost in this long winding rough road. OBSCURE.
At the age of 23 I still have nothing to show off. FIASCO. I think I lost chances in this seemingly prejudiced world.
Procrastinations are everywhere and I’m caught with it. I am afraid of waiting, uncertain of what will happen tomorrow.
But then the unpredictability of life surprises me HUGE. ( hahaha..i used the term HUGE instead of MUCH, ambot ngano..) Just when I am at the brink of despair, God pulls me back and throws me up, enough to open my eyes on the things I cannot see. Shame to me that I only recognize Gods' endless clout when I am in trouble. SELFISH.
He took away all the fears I created and replaced it with hope. When I almost decided to settle for something less, God whispers,” Always set a high value of yourself. In that way, people will give you the respect you deserve.” CONFIDENCE.
Perhaps, fear may reside within me. It may haunt me some time but I know I won’t give in. For fear, won’t stop me from BEING ME. God never misses to reward those people who wait. And I’m Glad I waited. PATIENCE.
All these fears I have inside, I wish someday would vanish. For I know I can’t live my life in fear.
One of these days I hope I will not be afraid of sailing.

Saturday, July 30, 2011

On Being Human

( I forgot to blog this one. Good thing I rummaged through my notes. I wrote this when I was still in Manila few months ago. Another dramatic moments.) What's new!



It’s hard to admit that sometime in our lives we are losing hope. When we are struck by immeasurable pain of tragedy, we cry and kneel in defeat. It’s hard to deny from people that behind our smiles and laughter, there hides a lonely and miserable soul. We cannot deceive others from the pain that we are feeling inside. Why?

Because each one of us shed a tear for the same reason. It may happen in different ways but still it’s the same pain and suffering that everyone has faced. Maybe this is one thing that makes us human – enduring the same misery.

There are times when I thought that I was so unlucky to experience the worst things in my life. I never realized that there are people out there who are suffering more than I am. Well when you are in so much pain, you will no longer notice what’s happening around you.

How could it be that a soul with good intentions is the one to suffer the most?

There are truths and even lies in this world that remain to be a mystery. Even if we try to figure it out the answers wouldn’t jus come out.

I am afraid of becoming selfish because I wouldn’t want other people to cry and be hurt out of selfishness. But at times I thought of becoming selfish. I wouldn’t deny that sometime in my life I wanted to be selfish. But I can’t.

I don’t want to see myself in victory out of stealing happiness from others.

Maybe this is what makes me human.

Searching for my own happiness and the happiness of others.

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

My Same

I'm crazy over ADELE these past few days so I downloaded her songs and I found " MY SAME" which reminds me of someone. Someone stubborn but sane, someone stranger but unforgettable.


You said I'm stubborn and I never give in
I think you're stubborn 'cept you're always softening
You say I'm selfish, I agree with you on that
I think you're giving out in way too much in fact
I say we've only known each other a year
You say I've known you longer my dear
You like to be so close, I like to be alone
I like to sit on chairs and you prefer the floor
Walking with each other, think we'll never match at all, but we do
But we do, but we do, but we do

I thought I knew myself, somehow you know me more
I've never known this, never before
You're the first to make up whenever we argue
I don't know who I'd be if I didn't know you
You're so provocative, I'm so conservative
You're so adventurous, I'm so very cautious, combining
You think we would and we do, but we do, but we do, but we do


Favouritism ain't my thing but,
In this situation I'll be glad...

Favouritism ain't my thing but,in this situation I'll be glad to make an exception

You said I'm stubborn and I never give in
I think you're stubborn 'cept you're always softening
You say I'm selfish, I agree with you on that
I think you're giving out in way too much in fact
I say we've only known each other one year
You say I've known you longer my dear
You like to be so close, I like to be alone
I like to sit on chairs and you prefer the floor
Walking with each other, think we'll never match at all, but we do



Monday, July 4, 2011

Color me Lonely



People come, people go,
It doesn't really matter cause
I still don't know if they can change
the colors of a heart

Time will tell, I may see
That someone who will matter will
Just turn around and change my world
With skies of gray to blue

Color me lonely
That may be true
Color me lonely
If it's all the same to you
But someone will come
Paint all the hues
Coloring me something else
Please do

Aren't you lonely too? those times when there's nobody who
Will set u free and make u feel u really want to live

Color me lonely
That maybe true
Color me lonely
If it's all the same to you
But someone will come
Paint all the hues
Coloring me something else,
Please do
I still don't know if they can change
the colors of a heart

Time will tell, I may see
That someone who will matter will
Just turn around and change my world
With skies of gray to blue

Color me lonely
That may be true
Color me lonely
If it's all the same to you
But someone will come
Paint all the hues
Coloring me something else
Please do




Sunday, June 26, 2011

Happy Birthday Mama


( I decided to write a poem for mama as my gift for her 67th birthday. Hope she likes it.)






MAMA

GmH

Back to the days when I was a young girl,

I can clearly remember people calling me “Gold”.

I thought it was nice compared to a pearl,

But as a mother, you showed me I am more than any precious stones being made.


Mornings were served filled with steaming chocos and beaten eggs,

They perfectly soothe my mouth as I hurriedly go down the stairs.

Red dress, gold ribbons and glittering shoes,

Those were the things I remember the most.


Time inevitably passed by so fast,

I’m no longer a child but instead a growing bud.

You wished I will stay as a baby to cuddle

But I said, “Mom, I have to grow big and tall so that someday you will have someone to straddle”.


I have seen how much you struggle and how solely you bear the pain

As a daughter, I cried for I can’t stop the rain.

But as I grow up, you have taught me boldness,

So I decided to seek for your happiness.


Bravely I mustered all my might and conquered my fright,

Just to prove everyone that Yes! I can win the fight.

Along with that triumph is a daughter’s pride,

That I have a great mother, a truth I cannot hide.


When there was a moment I chose to give up,

You said, “You cannot avoid life neither does it stop.”

Cease worrying and crying and never ask to die,

Stand up and face life God will provide.”


Your words brought me hope and inspiration,

You have only proven that you are worth others and my admiration.

You continue to battle life’s tests and uncertainties,

Making sure your kids will never miss life’s beautiful circumstances.


I know I cannot completely give the perfect happiness you deserve

Because I am your daughter that means I inherit your stubbornness.

Still I swear to heaven that I will not surrender,

Until you haven’t said, “Thank you my daughter. You surely made my life worth living”.


Your boys and your only girl towered you now,

Sadly Papa wasn’t here to fulfill your eternal vow.

But life indeed gave you a surprise,

You have now Yoyong, a baby you need to tow.


Every day and every night I pray to our Almighty God

That He will spare us more time to hold each other’s hands.

I hope He will grant me the chance to spend every 27th of June,

With no one but YOU my only Mother, I forever behold.


HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAMA!

I LOVE YOU



(Credit to Pao2x mylabz for the lay-out)


Saturday, June 4, 2011

Pen and Paper














Lately, my mind is preoccupied with necessary and unnecessary things and people. I’m waiting for a call that will mark a change in my life but my waiting seems so long that I’m going nuts. I decided to get myself busy by digging old friend’s letters and cards and I quote some of their lines.

“When I saw you first time, you were looking good on my eyes because you always had a smile… You have to know that you are good in writing that is why I only read your article”. – Adolf, 02.27.07

--- Haha. Adolf, the Korean Bug, awh! Joke. Adolf, my old friend, the one who said “I like you” but naïve I am back then, I muttered nothing but Silence. He noticed it so he said again, “You’re still so young, Goldy”. Awh! HAhaha…I’d like to thank him for giving me a letter for he said I’m very lucky because I’m the first girl who will receive a letter from him written in English. It’s my honor Adolf. I wonder if he still remembers me but if not, it won’t make any difference. Nevertheless, if I happen to see you again, I swear you’re going to see the smile just like the first time you set your eyes on me.

“I’m glad God gave me a friend like you so strong yet so fragile. Xenxa na if I’m not like MIMI when at times I can’t be your side”. – Bebang

--- Bebang. Bebang. Bebang! What can I say about this so damn beautiful lady? You have showed me so much gracefulness and I must admit I was in awe looking at you, back then, Angel. The feeling is still the same these days but I wanted to see more of you like BOLDNESS, perhaps. I want to see you scream, kick some ass, do the F sign and tell a girl that she’s a bitch. Don’t get me wrong baby I don’t have the intention to make you evil I just want to let you show the world that even with your apathy, you’re human after all. And I just want to let you know that MIMI and YOU are two different people and I have known that the very first time I befriended both of you. I didn’t ask you to be like MIMI when I needed one; I just want you to be my friend. That’s all. No more, no less. You should start realizing it by now. Despite, all the annoyance and confusion, I still love you. I really do.Lately, my mind is preoccupied with necessary and unnecessary things and people. I’m waiting for a call that will mark a change in my life but while my waiting is taking so long, I’m going nuts. So in order to avoid my further delusion, I prefer to get myself busy by digging old friend’s letter and cards and I quote some of their lines.

“When I saw you first time, you were looking good on my eyes because you always had a smile… You have to know that you are good in writing that is why I only read your article”. – Adolf, 02.27.07

--- Haha. Adolf, the Korean Bug, awh! Joke. Adolf, my old friend, the one who said “I like you” but naïve I am back then, I muttered nothing but Silence. He noticed it so he said again, “You’re still so young, Goldy”. Awh! HAhaha…I’d like to thank him for giving me a letter for he said I’m very lucky because I’m the first girl who will receive a letter from him written in English. It’s my honor Adolf. I wonder if he still remembers us but if not, it won’t make any difference. Nevertheless, if I happen to see you again, I swear you’re going to see the smile just like the first time you set your eyes on me.

“I’m glad God gave me a friend like you so strong yet so fragile. Xenxa na if I’m not like MIMI when at times I can’t be your side”. – Bebang

--- Bebang. Bebang. Bebang! What can I say about this so damn beautiful lady? You have showed me so much gracefulness and I must admit I was in awe looking at you, back then, Angel. The feeling is still the same these days but I wanted to see more of you like BOLDNESS, perhaps. I want to see you scream, kick some ass, do the F sign and tell a girl that she’s a bitch. Don’t get me wrong baby I don’t have the intention to make you evil I just want to let you show the world that even with your apathy, you’re human after all. And I just want to let you know that MIMI and YOU are two different people and I have known that the very first time I befriended both of you. I didn’t ask you to be like MIMI when I needed one; I just want you to be my friend. That’s all. No more, no less. You should start realizing it by now. Despite, all the annoyance and confusion, I still love you. I really do.

“I feel like you are my baby that I should protect from any pain and danger. I fail to realize that you’re no longer a baby”. – Helen, 12.19.05

--- “I wanted to be a baby forever”. That is the truth, Helentot. But I guess a daydream like this is so immature. I had to wake up from that illusion because if I decided to stay there, I will be nothing. And I fear that there will come a time that I will be used to other people’s caress, and I will not be able to let them go. I appreciated your fondness for me but sadly, I have grown up since the day life hit me hard. I had to grow. I need to grow. There are times that I think of someone who could dare to stand by me, to protect me from pain and danger but the more I think of it, the more pain visits my heart because I know very well that I will be waiting for a long time. Nevertheless, I am still grateful that there are few people whom I hope to be more patient of me and of my existence. I know, at times, I’m pain in the ass.

“ Lot of times maoffend ko sa imong voice – ang tone sa imo voice dili ,determine kung suko ka or wala”. -- Bebang, 03.16.05

--- The funniest comment I ever received. How could I deny such remark when the truth is I AM REALLY LOUD? Literally. I am completely clueless of this attribute. I really don’t know that the volume of my voice is at maximum because for me being heard is effortless. Not until Bebang admitted that she was scared of my loudness. Suddenly, I thought of myself, “Do I really sound ferocious?” If yes, then YIKES. I should watch myself 24/7. Seriously, my voice is my signature. It has been my best friend since elementary, reciting poems, declamations, orations, balagtasan and the like. I am trained. Today, I said to myself I will only count someone as my friend when he or she loudly accepts my roar. PROMISE!

“You are silent as a creek but deep as an ocean. Though you never tell me how much you’ve been hurt but you’ve shown me how strong you are. – Bebang , 11.05.07

--- Enclosed with this letter were two packs of Centrum. I laugh at the thought of it but it was a moment where I have proven that Bebang was the sweetest person I have ever known. As I looked back at those years when I was fragile and dying, Bebang was one of the people who worried that I’ll be jumping on a cliff to take my own life. Hahaha..But yeah bebang was right at the idea. When almost everything in my life I thought was a curse, I dread the day when I was born but luckily I have survived everything and fought hard. Bebang had given me the right images and words to describe my being which I can’t do for myself. And everything that she had said was true. How I wish I could also do the same for her if only she lets me too.





“Please don’t ever try to think that we befriend you para lang naa ma tripan or mabinuanangan. Siguro ikaw lang man gud ang tao na akaong na met na dali ra mutuo or for short Uto –Uto.” – Mimi, 05.02.05

--- Oh! How I hate Mimi back then. (The lies, deceptions, gags and more.) I was her favorite victim because I was too dumb and stupid believing her. Damn Mimi! Yet everyone knows that a day without Mimi is boring and dull. She could change every other day to a joyful and memorable one. Nothing’s change until now you still brighten up our gloomy days. Thanks MIMI for the laughters. And yeah she still play jokes on me until now. That’s MIMI.

“Trying hard to fit in and to stay in your level because you are my friend.” – Bebang, 03.23.07

--- I have no idea that our friendship has this certain level that you are talking about. For me, you are a friend – one of my closest, but it seems you are unaware of how special you are to us and oblivious about the fact that we are ready to help you anytime. The only problem is you don’t tell us a thing. Were your faith and trust gone now? I hope not. I know life WAS and IS hard to us but I don’t give up because I am never meant to be a failure so do you. I look forward to the day that you will see your worth not because you are my friend but because you are YOU.

“ I would like to remember you as the girl who never leaves her friend through happiness and sadness. I would like to remember you as the girl who always extends a helping hand and a girl na maguol ka ma sad kon ma sad iyang friends.” – MIMI, 10.06.05

--- CHAR. Thank you for the compliment. I’d like to remember those words you said because I don’t want to lose that character. But over the years, many of that girl’s character were lost. I don’t know if it was lost along my journey or I intended to drop it along the way. It’s true nothing is constant in this world but one thing is for sure, I am here to be your friend.

Valuable memories. Valuable letters. From valuable people.

Friendship. It occurred one day and it stayed right there, perfectly.

These are the written words I will treasure for a lifetime. I missed the old times but I don’t wanna go back because I don’t want to hurt you the second time around.

“I feel like you are my baby that I should protect from any pain and danger. I fail to realize that you’re no longer a baby”. – Helen, 12.19.05

--- “I wanted to be a baby forever”. That is the truth, Helentot. But I guess a daydream like this is so immature. I had to wake up from that illusion because if I decided to stay there, I will be nothing. And I fear that there will come a time that I will be used to other people’s caress, and I will not be able to let them go. I appreciated your fondness for me but sadly, I have grown up since the day life hit me hard. I had to grow. I need to grow. There are times that I think of someone who could dare to stand by me, to protect me from pain and danger but the more I think of it, the more pain visits my heart because I know very well that I will be waiting for a long time. Nevertheless, I am still grateful that there are few people who I hope to be more patient of me and of my existence. I know, at times, I’m pain in the ass.

“ Lot of times ma-offend ko sa imong voice – ang tone sa imo voice dili ,determine kung suko ka or wala”. -- Bebang, 03.16.05

--- The funniest comment I ever received. How could I deny such remark when the truth is I AM REALLY LOUD? Literally. I am completely clueless of this attribute. I really don’t know that the volume of my voice is at maximum because for me, being heard is effortless. Not until Bebang admitted that she was scared of my loudness. Suddenly, I thought of myself, “Do I really sound ferocious?” If yes, then YIKES. I should watch myself 24/7. Seriously, my voice is my signature. It has been my best friend since elementary, reciting poems, declamations, orations, balagtasan and the like. I am trained. Today, I said to myself I will only count someone as my friend when he or she loudly accepts my roar. PROMISE!

“You are silent as a creek but deep as an ocean. Though you never tell me how much you’ve been hurt but you’ve shown me how strong you are. – Bebang , 11.05.07

--- (I love these lines!) Enclosed with this letter were two packs of Centrum. I laughed at the thought but it was a moment where I have proven that Bebang was the sweetest person I have ever known. As I looked back at those years when I was fragile and dying, Bebang was one of the people who worried that I’ll be jumping on a cliff to take my own life. Hahaha..But yeah bebang was right at the idea. When almost everything in my life I thought was a curse, I dread the day when I was born but luckily I survived everything and fought hard. Bebang had given me the right images and words to describe my being which I can’t do for myself. And everything that she had said was true. How I wish I could also do the same for her if only she lets me too.



“Please don’t ever try to think that we befriend you para lang naa ma tripan or mabinuanangan. Siguro ikaw lang man gud ang tao na akaong na met na dali ra mutuo or for short Uto –Uto.” – Mimi, 05.02.05

--- Oh! How I hate Mimi back then. (The lies, deceptions, gags and more.) I was her favorite victim because I was too dumb and stupid to believe her. Damn Mimi! Yet everyone knows that a day without Mimi is boring and dull. She could change every other day to a joyful and memorable one. Nothing’s change until now you still brighten up our gloomy days. Thanks MIMI for the laughters. And yeah she still play jokes on me until now. That’s MIMI.

“Trying hard to fit in and to stay in your level because you are my friend.” – Bebang, 03.23.07

--- I have no idea that our friendship has this certain level that you are talking about. For me, you are a friend – one of my closest, but it seems you are unaware of how special you are to us and oblivious about the fact that we are ready to help you anytime. The only problem is you don’t tell us a thing. Were your faith and trust gone now? I hope not. I know life WAS and IS hard to us but I don’t give up because I am never meant to be a failure so do you. I look forward for the day that you will see your worth not because you are my friend but because you are YOU.

“ I would like to remember you as the girl who never leaves her friend through happiness and sadness. I would like to remember you as the girl who always extends a helping hand and a girl na maguol ka ma sad kon ma sad iyang friends.” – MIMI, 10.06.05

--- CHAR. Thank you for the compliment. I’d like to remember those words you said because I don’t want to lose that character. But over the years, many of that girl’s character were lost. I don’t know if it was lost along my journey or I intended to drop it along the way. It’s true nothing is constant in this world but one thing is for sure, I am here to be your friend.


Valuable memories.

Valuable letters.

From valuable people.


Friendship. It occurred one day and it stayed right there, perfectly.


These are the written words I will treasure for a lifetime. I missed the old times but I don’t want go back because I don’t want to hurt you the second time around.

Friday, June 3, 2011

When GOD strikes a Thunder

When GOD strikes a thunder…



I say “Sorry” because I have sinned.

I say “Give me one more chance” because I have failed.

I say “Forgive me” because I disappointed You.

I say “Please” because I am nothing without You.



When GOD strikes a thunder…



I think of my father because I miss him.

I think of my mother because I want her to stay a little longer.

I think of my brothers because I still wish to play with them.

I think of myself because I want to be the best for You.



When GOD strikes a thunder…



I remember the pain that people have caused me.

I remember the hatred I felt for them when they laughed at me.

I remember the careless words I told them when everything got into my nerve.

I remember the tears I shed out of unrequited love.

I remember the heartaches the moment they broke my heart.



When GOD strikes a thunder…



I accept forgiveness for I am also human, not perfect, not invincible.

I accept love for I also desperately need one.

I accept humility to place my heart, my mind and my soul at peace.

I accept life for I need to live anew.



When GOD strikes a thunder…



I know I’m still afraid of HIS Might.

Thursday, June 2, 2011

God Must Have Spent A Little More Time On You




Yeah....

Oh yes

Ohhh..yeah..

Can this be true?

Tell me can this be real?

How can I put into words what I feel?

My life was complete

I thought I was whole

Why do I feel like I'm losing control?

I never thought that love could feel like this

And you've changed my world with just one kiss.

How can it be that right here with me

There's an angel?

It's a miracle...

Your love is like a river

Peaceful and deep

Your soul is like a secret

That I never could keep

When I look into your eyes

I know that it's true

God must of spent...

A little more time

On you...


In all of creation

All things great and small

You are the one that surpasses them all

More precious than

Any diamond or pearl

They broke the mold

When you came in this world

And I'm trying hard to figure out

Just how I ever did without

The warmth of your smile

The heart of a child

That's deep inside

Leaves me purified

Your love is like a river

Peaceful and deep (and deep)

Your soul is like a secret

That I never could keep

When I look into your eyes

I know that it's true

God must of spent...

A little more time

On you...