“The feeling of Love, in itself, is not loving but a yearning to be loved. Love is action and a decision to act beyond what makes us feel good.” I remember convincing myself I love my brother on the INSIDE even if I fight with him most of the time when we were younger. I remember justifying … Continue reading LOVE Beyond Feelings
Category: Friendship
THE FRIEND WHO NEVER WAS
We need friends. Most, if not all, want friends. And though I may have qualified for being anti-social in my earlier years, I’ve had my fill of really good bestfriends in every chapter of school life- gradeschool, highschool, college. I do hope they feel the same way. Ever since I must say, I matured in … Continue reading THE FRIEND WHO NEVER WAS
UNCONDITIONAL
UNCONDITIONAL Even if I can’t Even if I won’t Though I didn’t Will you? Even if I did Even if I will Though I can Won’t you? Love me Hold me close Even if I can’t Even if I won’t Love me Don’t let go Even if I did Even if I will Still. Even … Continue reading UNCONDITIONAL
LOVE ME?
Love me? Would you love me Like I love you And end this pain Inside Would you hold me And comfort me I want to hold you So tight Please smile at me When I look at you Do not ignore My plea I'm not perfect But I love you Would you love me As … Continue reading LOVE ME?
BIRDS OF A FEATHER
BIRDS OF A FEATHER FLOCK TOGETHER I have been doing a lot of flocking lately (hmmm.. why doesn't that sound right?). I have been meeting and spending time with different groups of people who were part, and still part, of different times (era Ninang?), and areas of my life. Friends from Highschool, friends and co-workers … Continue reading BIRDS OF A FEATHER
DEAR Time.. Dear, TIME
DEAR Time.. Dear, TIME Perhaps no other school activity reflects how we should live our lives more than DEAR time. The latter is a period when gradeschool students would Drop Everything And Read (DEAR). There are no teachers giving lessons, no tests or exams, no chatting with classmates, no making of projects, no eating (?)-- … Continue reading DEAR Time.. Dear, TIME