To _____________
I miss the way we talk. That earnest talk in which I can open up everything with no reservations. I can be myself and still be accepted. I can speak of anything, unmasked.
I realized, it's been so long since we last had that kind of a talk. And so I wish - I really wish -it could happen again. Soon.
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Pursuit of Joy
What I want is more than happiness. What I want is
joy, to be filled with
joy. The joy that seemed to have gone astray from me...
I'm searching. I'm searching for joy. Where has it gone?
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Just when you thought this is what you are, other people will make you realize you are the other way around…
Kakanta na nga lang ako...
Something Beautiful
Jars of Clay
If you put your arms around me,
Could it change the way I feel?
I guess I let myself believe
That the outside might just bleed its way in
Maybe stir the sleeping past
Lying under glass
Waiting for the kiss
That breaks this awful spell
Pull me out... of this lonely cell
Close my eyes and hold my heart
Cover me and make me something
Change this something normal
Into something beautiful
What I get from my reflection
Isn't what I thought I'd see.
So, give me reason to believe
You'd never keep me incomplete
Will you untie this loss of mine?
It easily defines me,
Do you see it on my face?
And that all I can think about is how long
I've been waiting to feel you move me.
Close my eyes and hold my heart
Cover me and make me something
Change this something normal
Into something beautiful
Into something beautiful
Into something beautiful
And I'm still fighting for the word
To break these chains
And I still pray when I look in your eyes
You'd stare right back down
Into something beautiful...
Senti???
Sasayaw na lang ako... Waaaahh! I miss dancing! Huhu! Kinakalawang na mga buto-buto ko! Hmmff! I wanna dance! I wanna dance!
Hay, non-sense. Uwi na ko.
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