Friday, November 13, 2009

Henry Miller:

The moment one gives close attention to anything
even a blade of grass, it becomes a mysterious,
awesome, indecribabyl magnificent world in itself

My Place

You'll never leave
Where you are
Until you decied
where you rather be

Sweet Dreams...

So I'll sleep away because my dreams are so sweet;
Now that you're in them I dont wann leave..this place without you.

Funny!

Life is funny sometimes, but if you look close enough you find hope.
In the words of childern, In bar of a songs,And in the eye of someone you love.
And if your lucky enough...That person will decied to love you back.

Leaf..?

Who should be blame when a leaf fell from a tree?
..is it the wind that blew it away, is it the tree that let it go or is it the left that never really hold on from the very start.

It's

It's about love
It's about compassion
It's about kindness, And faith
It has nothing to do with luck
You get what you give, So give good.

"I WIll Miss You's"

I go in my room and cry cause my life is passing by to fast to enjoy it.
When I leave to start over, I know I will be homesick.
But so much miss the house but be heartsick.
I'll also miss the people who left handprint on my heart,
And the ones who throw me away and made me stronger.
Friends come and go to quickly to even say the words "I Miss You"
I'm a person who loved too much but, got nothing in return.