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Fall's exciting colors are coming out soon. Enjoy the beautiful scenery and get your digital camera's out to remember. Winter is around the corner and holiday mode is in full swing for us Bako ppl. Enjoy. I wonder how many of you all enjoy the season of fall. My favorite season.
The greatest irony of love is loving the right person at the wrong time , having the wrong person when the time is right and finding out you love someone right after that person walks out of your life...And sometimes, you think you're already over a person, but when you see them smile at you, you'll suddenly realize that you're just pretending to be over them just to ease the pain of knowing that they will never be yours again...For some, they think that letting go is one way of expressing how much they love that person...In my opinion, some are afraid to see the one they love being held by someone else...Most relationships tend to fail not because the absence of love. Love is always present. It's just that one was being loved too much and the other was being loved too little...As we all know that the heart is the center of the body but it beats on the left. Maybe that's the reason why the heart is not always right...Most often we fall in love with the person we think we love but to only discover that for them we are just for passing time. while the one who truly loves us remains either a friend or a stranger...So here's a piece of advice; let go when you're hurting too much. Give up when love isn't enough and move on when things are not like before...For sure there is someone who will love you even more...
A pen in my hand and a promise made long ago.
A writer with a vision only to know. All that I am, And who shall I be.. An imagination, a dream, to write of destiny. I never know what I will write, It isn't inspiration but rather what's right. I only know that what is written is remembered, To at least let me know that I am still alive. I can go tomorrow and maybe this second. But the words that are written Are here to be reckon. I leave a mark in this world, And I cannot leave anything else much to remember. But the words will last a long, from an emotional, the writer. |