Simplymarrimye

Where do you belong? Where are you heading? Are you taking the road less traveled or the path with curves and hurdles. Are you happy and contented or are you lost and worn out? Don't keep chasing the wrong dreams Luck cannot be won but hard work will pay off. Do you know yourself enough or do you wear a deceiving mask? If you wish for a life worth living... be reminded of the footprints in the sand.  Beginnings may have endings But life is a journey... that starts with a single step until you reach the the goal you most deserved.

Pen and paper on top of your desk. Thoughts are yet to surface and words are filling up the blank piece. Your mind is telling what your heart contains. Sadness, joy gratitude, sorrow or maybe fear excitement and thrill. Every stroke of your hand conveys your innermost. It's something much more meaningful and romantic. A letter written by hand. a treasure to keep... A memory of sentiments marked with the ink of your heart.

When our life is being threatened we need protection and security. When our home is being invaded we need stability and unity. When our health is being jeopardized we need to recover and rehabilitate. When our mind is being depleted we need faith and resurrection. When our heart is being broken we need comfort and relief. Only when we reach our lowest point that we learn to kneel and cry for help.

i couldn't help but remember him... his every part. from head down to his favorite shoes. i couldn't help but miss him... everywhere. from that spot he used to wait to that chair he used to sit. i couldn't help but think of him... over and over. from the time i wake up till i close my eyes. how could i possible discard all memories if all thing around... remind me of him? how could i forget him... and let go of the feelings if my heart still couldn't take it? how could i rescue myself from drowning in tears if my eyes never stop weeping?

Blue is the color of the sea  reflecting the sky We see the beauty of day...  so promising We see the wonder of the beach...  so inviting. The sand is smooth  yet blazing hot It welcomes any soul  to be cuddled and embraced. There's euphoria and hope upon looking up It's brightness constantly glares The atmosphere is an Arcadia of bliss We wish it will never fade... and never disappear. We are sad when we feel blue  but not in this case The color means...  seeking peace and tranquility It's nostalgic, persistent and determined.

LIFE is not only  a mixture of sweet and sour liquid and solid high and low smooth and rough MAN and WOMAN... but anything in between is no longer unusual. Why do some people prefer something different? We all have choices to make. We are born with own distinct identities and as we develop into an adult capable of knowing and reasoning, we are exposed to an environment with extremely wide variety of values, social norms, rules of conduct, customs and practices. As human beings, we have the desire to understand every aspect of the world we live in. Our natural curiosity of the many things around us will lead us to defining our own self and bring us to a journey of limitless exploration. Who are we? What are we? These questions now lie beneath the realm of self individuality. The discussion of   gender preferences  are predominantly articulated for centuries by philosophers, religious leaders and writers. From ancient times to today, there are count

We've been to many places have met people along the way. We've heard some good stories and weathered some bad days. The past is no longer visible yet remained in our reverie It has brought weeps of sorrow and tears of pride and glee. Our hearts may keep seeking the love that is lost. The quest may take a lifetime we have to pay what it costs. You have loved and failed... but whatever reason is behind such struggle you have to keep your heart alive even the search has come full circle.

How many times  do you have to keep saying... "It's over!" but your heart can hardly  bear the loss. How many times  do you have to believe in  promises... when trust is gone and words are doubtful? How many times do you have to give up and turn your back if your heart overpowers your mind? How many times do you have to be beaten and bruised before you surrender and give up the fight? Maybe, you never get enough of love and hurt until you are emotionally  drained, exhausted and tired.