Love is always patient and kind
it is never jealous
love is never
boastful or conceited
it is never rude or selfish
it does not take offence
and is never resentful
love takes no pleasure
in other people's sins,
but delights in the truth
it is always ready to excuse
to trust, to hope,
and to endure
whatever comes
taken from A Walk to Remember
originated from the Bible
Monday, January 11, 2010
Sunday, January 3, 2010
LIFE is a constant BATTLE
Life is a constant battle
The world is a massive battlefield
We fight with people
We fight to protect our precious
We fight to reclaim what's ours
but the fiercest battle of all
is the fight within
There are no sword
sharp enough to fight with
No armour thick enough
to protect ourselves
For we are battling with our own souls
If we win
We will become stronger
but if we lose and never give up
We become stronger than ever
I refuse to lose or give up
because I am not afraid
to start fighting all over
again and again
I am still battling
and in this battlefield
I am proud to say that
I am a warrior
The world is a massive battlefield
We fight with people
We fight to protect our precious
We fight to reclaim what's ours
but the fiercest battle of all
is the fight within
There are no sword
sharp enough to fight with
No armour thick enough
to protect ourselves
For we are battling with our own souls
If we win
We will become stronger
but if we lose and never give up
We become stronger than ever
I refuse to lose or give up
because I am not afraid
to start fighting all over
again and again
I am still battling
and in this battlefield
I am proud to say that
I am a warrior
Another P.O.V.
It's warm and I like the idea of sleeping...but the protesting rumble in my stomach plead my greatest attention.
My nose started twiching. Hemmm...I can smell something tasty in the air...tuna and sardine...yummy.
The world has always seem big to me, much bigger when I'm smaller but I can catch the essence of it through the whiff of smells here and there.
Right now the smell of the salty delicacy lure my padded footsteps to a door.
There they are my precious tit bits lying on the floor.
My nose started twiching again.
It can smell familiarity.
This place is famliliar.
I have seen this door many times before.
The door opens and a gentle hand came down to stroke my head. Purrrrrr...that feels nice..do it again...Purrrrr.
Suddenly, the air slightly change. The changes is hardly traceable but for a creature like me this particular change trigger my senses the most.
The air turn acrid and sour.
The smell of loneliness.
It vibrated from this person combined with a mixture of sweet gratitude and minty peace. But the acrid smell overpower both scents. I sincerely hope I can wash that smell away but little I can do.
So I stay.
My nose started twiching. Hemmm...I can smell something tasty in the air...tuna and sardine...yummy.
The world has always seem big to me, much bigger when I'm smaller but I can catch the essence of it through the whiff of smells here and there.
Right now the smell of the salty delicacy lure my padded footsteps to a door.
There they are my precious tit bits lying on the floor.
My nose started twiching again.
It can smell familiarity.
This place is famliliar.
I have seen this door many times before.
The door opens and a gentle hand came down to stroke my head. Purrrrrr...that feels nice..do it again...Purrrrr.
Suddenly, the air slightly change. The changes is hardly traceable but for a creature like me this particular change trigger my senses the most.
The air turn acrid and sour.
The smell of loneliness.
It vibrated from this person combined with a mixture of sweet gratitude and minty peace. But the acrid smell overpower both scents. I sincerely hope I can wash that smell away but little I can do.
So I stay.
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