Let It Be(Lennon/McCartney)
~~~ When I find myself in times of trouble
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness
She is standing right in front of me
Speaking words of wisdom,
let it be.Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
And when the broken hearted people
Living in the world agree
,There will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted
there isStill a chance that they will see
There will be an answer, let it be
.Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be.
Yeah there will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.Let it be, let it be
Let it be, let it be.Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
And when the night is cloudy,
There is still a light that shines on me,
Shine on till tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music
Mother Mary comes to me
Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be.
A there will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be.
A there will be an answer, let it be.
Let it be, let it beLet it be, let it be,
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.
Hey you! Yes, I'm talking to the one who's there sitting all day or night chatting or surfing...What are you staring at? Did some one eyed creature peeped in your window? Moving on, what's your problem there? I mean, come on...You don't look good today....Did someone hurt you? Just tell me alright...or else...They will have a piece of me...Hahaha...What makes you tough isn't enough that you can shout on the highway and say "I'm the king of the world". That's really a cliche...Who would give you a hand in times of that situation? Like hello, are you nuts? No one would ever dare to touch you or even stare at you if you would do that damn thing....
Here's some advice, if the world hates you, just stay quiet and try to meditate....Surely, there's one person who will be there sitting beside you in the middle of the night. The presence of someone can only be seen whenever trouble comes. In every journey, "end" exists...
Dying from sadness...
My hands try to reach out from the space within me
I hunger for happiness to conquer my pain
Life anguishes me
Tears fall to the ground
Broken this fragile thing now
And I can't, I can't pick up the pieces
And I've thrown my words all around
But I can't, I can't give you a reason
I feel so broken up (so broken up)
And I give up (I give up)
I just want to tell you so you know
Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one that gets me like you do
You are my only, my only one
Made my mistakes, let you down
And I can't, I can't hold on for too long
Ran my whole life in the ground
And I can't, I can't get up when you're gone
And something's breaking up (breaking up)
I feel like giving up (like giving up)
I won't walk out until you know
Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one who gets me like you do
You are my only my only one
Here I go so dishonestly
Leave a note for you my only one
And I know you can see right through me
So let me go and you will find someone
Here I go, scream my lungs out and try to get to you
You are my only one
I let go, there's just no one, no one like you
You are my only, my only one
My only one
My only one
My only one
You are my only, my only one
Edgar Allan Poe
A Dream within a Dream
Take this kiss upon thy brow!
And, in parting from you now,
Thus much let me avow—You are not wrong, to deem
That my days have been a dream;
Yet if hope has flown away
In a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,Is it therefore the less gone
All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand—How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,While I weep—while I weep!O God! can I not grasp
Them with a tighter clasp?O God! can I not save
One from the pitiless wave?
Is all that we see or seem
But a dream within a dream?
Back way then to our CLE class a while ago, we discussed about the eight beatitudes. Actually, our group reported about the 5th and the 6th one...We used the transparancy that our teacher made and all we had to do is explain and read it (thank God)....Then, there's this sentence which has "pure in heart" thingy and I had to give a concrete example of the beatitude. I gave the social climber incidnet. Well, not everyone really listened to me but when I opened that topic, almost everyone reacted about it... Actually, I'm spilling that there's a girl who is some sort of what I'm saying. Here's one thing, she's also my friend...Not that I'm trying to backstab her, all I want to do is to change her...I'm sure that somehow there this inner side of her that tells she's a good person...In real life, there are a lot of people are like that...(Who cares about them)...The side of the earth doesn't seem right....If there's one value that would make everything perfect, peace starts it all. Make a difference as long as you are young. Who knows, a miracle might happen with that action.
[[*My Adores*]]
Food:
Pasta! I love pasta!
Drinks:
Iced tea please...
Pastimes:
"TKD"
People:
too many to mention
[[*My Detests*]]
People:
Flirts, too coñotic people, bitches
Things:
dirty places, too much people
Food:
labanos, okra
[[*Princess's Past Dreams*]]
[[*The Conversations*]]
[[*My Friends*]]
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