I refuse the de…

I refuse the death of architecture here in the Philippines

Love

Love,love,love
Why not write about love?
Why not listen to love songs?
Love is the only thing every people know about
May it be reciprocal love,
Unrequited love, lost love, new-found love
Everyone knows how to love
Even some may not admit so.
Love isn’t silly, it isn’t silly at all.1
Love is also one of the biggest reasons why we do things
Why our mothers’ sacrifice
Why our fathers’ do hard work
Love is the reason
why we better ourselves
or sometimes we do not
Love is the one thing we hope to find
Something we hope to find real
So that we can hold on to it
Because if not we may not find our way back.
But surely, love is a wonderful feeling,
It warms the heart, cheers the soul
brightens anyone’s day.
To love and be loved in return
nothing compares to its infinite bliss.

>to all the lovers,family,friends, and loved ones let’s welcome the new year with love in abundance<
1 Silly Love Songs by Paul McCartney

Why

Why am I writing here?
I don’t even know the people who will be reading my thoughts.
It is like putting a letter in bottle,
and letting it drift through the oceans.
But isn’t it better to let the words out
than just keeping them for my own.

Why in my 26 years of existence,
I hit the highs and the lows.
I think everybody does.

I may have a thousand whys in the world,
Some, will be unanswered,
Some, I will be figuring out for myself.

There is only one thing I believe in,
That there is a greater power
that my mind could never reach
That there is something divine planned out.
He exists, the One who created everything.
Only He can explain.
Only He can answer.

Just to be

My life seemed to be simple,
I’d like to think so.
But a brink of time,
I felt shaken.
I feel blessed.
I haven’t recieved anything in a box
for my birthday…
But the most glorious present I have got
from the heavens,
An extension of my life.
I have been in a tragedy,
I thought it only happens in movies.
God is good.
Just to be able to
breathe well again,
Eat well again,
Walk,
smile,
think,
talk,
share this world,
with all my friends, my family and love one.
Just to be able to live again,
when at a time I could have lost it all,
Just to be here,
I am forever in Your debt.
There is nothing more to ask for.

Morning Dew

I see you smiling
At the back of my mind
This could be wrong,
But who’s to say
This is just a waste.

Cause this could be the start of something new
A start of a new beginning, a new beginning
of me and you

All I do is think of how it could have been
If I weren’t hurt would I feel the same
Am I confused, or am I falling? Really falling

You make me laugh
So hard I can’t speak
You make me feel,
I am a little special than I really am

Hope for the Hopefuls

We always think that it is impossible
But what if we are wrong?
Why don’t we just think of how will it be?
And let’s make it happen.
With all the troubles and the sorrows
‘Tis is not the end It can only be when all is good and well.
We cry,
We hurt,
We bear difficulties.
On the other side,
We become stronger,
More of a survivor
Than whatever we are before.

Be an Architect

Yes I want to design
Yes I want to build
But more than anything else,
I want to be of significance
That my work is not only to satisfy
My passion to create beauty
But to serve humanity
And glorify what Mother Nature has given
That every line that I draw must be of meaning
Because I believe my responsibility is not a mere profession
But a legacy
To top it all, my goal is always to improve man’s way of living
For the young and the elderly
Respect what has been done by my superiors
and most specially by the Almighty

We are free to become who we want to be

We are free to become who we want to be
The only one stopping us is ourselves
So why do we prolong doing what does not make us whole
When there is actually nothing ceasing us from reaching our goals?

Writing, it is.

One of the things I enjoy lately is trying new things. I really hate to wallow myself into monotony. Well, for me, writing it is. I have been writing since my elementary days but of course only a few and some are school requirements. Sad to say I never got to keep them. Some of my journals are not even worth reading so, I dispose them whenever they fill that negative vibe in me. I exclude them in my system no matter how I have place my heart, time and effort in collecting the right words to insert in.Though it is not technically new to me (writing), it is new because this time, I have probable readers, it is on line and I can do it regularly.

Today, I find it very convenient and treat it as a form of vocabulary expansion, grammar practice, brain stimulator and it is actually one good form of exercise.

This time, the truth is sent out loud.

What do I really rumble inside my head?

These thoughts I have written could be just the same as yours.

Then I am not Proud

I hate,

I deny your advices,

I burst into radical mind,

I shut my ears to the issue,

I close my sight upon the problem,

I do not speak,

I play numb,

I do not act,

I do not move,

I do not persuade,

I fail to appreciate,

I nod but I disagree,

I let it happen,

Then I am not proud.