spikes*

isang pangarap na sapatos na minsan nang natagpuan
at minsan pang hinayaang palayain ang pagnanais
na ito ay maangkin at ariin...
isang simple ngunit makahulugang kwento, karanasan at aral--
hindi lahat ng ninais ay pwedeng makuha.

run

in life there are many things we are running away from
for the reasons we think important
when we come to a point that we are so tired
that another step,
another breath
and another leap is a lifetime away.
we will be compelled to rest for a while
then sanity comes in
and reality sinks in
most of the times
it is the running thing that make us really tired
not the things we are running away from.

wildflower

you exist unnoticed
you bloom unappreciated
yet the beauty in you
grows within
simple as it is
the true essence
of the wildflower...

libod

libod is the place where you can have glimpse and pieces of miracles...
let it touch your heart and lead you to a wonderful feeling of joy
allow the little wonders of creation amidst ordinary things
be one of the reason for life's celebration...

soundless tunes

i am sitting in front of the piano
but the pianist is not here...

the sight of a soundless piano is deafening me
for all I am hearing is the noise within...

it is hard to go through this transition but i'll make it...

one day the piano will make me happy again.
because i know a new melody is coming my way...

meanwhile, i'll let the soundless tunes play on

the piano and the pianist

what a joy to hear a wonderful sound
what a bliss to listen to a beautiful song
i hate the piano
and
i hate the pianist.

i ask myself
is it fair?
is it right?

no

there is no reason to hate the piano
and it is not right to loathe the pianist
because no matter how melancholic the sound
and how sad the song
the piano and the pianist still capture my heart
and will always be.

I guess I detest the piano
and the pianist now
because of the bitter and broken me.