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Posted on: Monday, October 12, 2020 @ 8:57 AM | 0 comment(s)
Bare foot

Tell me something, Am I happy in this small town world ?
Is there something I am searching for ? 
In good times, sometime I found myself, sometime I lost myself. 
What am I kidding, to proof to who.. 

Facing face down on the floor knowing 
this is just nothing 

Posted on: Sunday, March 17, 2019 @ 7:19 PM | 0 comment(s)
God's whisper

Once upon a younger year,
When all our shadows disappeared,
The animals inside came out to play.
Went face to face with all our fears,
Learned our lessons through the tears,
Made memories we knew would never fade.

One day my father—he told me,
"Son, don't let it slip away."
He took me in his arms, I heard him say,

"When you get older
Your wild heart will live for younger days.
Think of me if ever you're afraid."

He said, "One day you'll leave this world behind.
So, live a life you will remember."
My father told me when I was just a child,
"These are the nights that never die."
My father told me,

"When thunder clouds start pouring down
Light a fire they can't put out,
Carve your name into those shining stars."
He said, "Go venture far beyond the shores.
Don't forsake this life of yours.
I'll guide you home no matter where you are."

One day my father—he told me,
"Son, don't let it slip away."
When I was just a kid I heard him say,

"When you get older
Your wild heart will live for younger days.
Think of me if ever you're afraid."

He said, "One day you'll leave this world behind.
So, live a life you will remember."
My father told me when I was just a child
"These are the nights that never die."
My father told me,

"These are the nights that never die."
My father told me.
My father told me.

Posted on: Wednesday, November 8, 2017 @ 9:08 AM | 1 comment(s)
Revolution

" Change is constant " , is true and happening. It may seem weird at first but this has popped up several times and am definitely feeling it. Change is an evolution from dust to land, from rain to cloud and from zero to hundred. Happened several days back and had an epiphany on the "change", when it just hit me to realise my direction and journey. Standing alone to reflect that the time has come and is time to change. The greatest advice to myself is to flow with wind, and face great challenges with trust and faith. No matter how great the journey, feeling like a lonely pathway when you have to face it alone even worse that the only shoulder to lean on is your blog. Who to share your  dusk till dawn... So many yet so little...  

Posted on: Tuesday, August 15, 2017 @ 4:27 AM | 1 comment(s)

Who are you faithed with ? Some stay solo for the rest of their life and seeking the same desperate eyes. While some stay in a family but miserably struggling through the relationship for the kids. Every corner you may see sadness and despair. What you can't see is the other little corner full with hope and faith. Some maybe struggling with "why me" ? Choosing a better path of saying thanks for the opportunity is all you need. Hunger go hand in hand with greed but gratitude goes head to tail with happiness. Appreciating what you have and work with what you can is all you need. 

I'm faithed with who I will be blessed with and he is all I need. 

Posted on: Tuesday, July 18, 2017 @ 8:03 AM | 0 comment(s)
Everything

The theory of everything, while watching it and feeling the sudden depth into sorrowness inside trying my best to find a way out of this misery and black hole I've kept and swept under the carpet. Is time for a breathe of some fresh breeze, knowing what do I really see within my heart. 

Time after time wanting to hold your warm on my cheek, tearing every night dreaming about the scent of your smell. What is holding everything back, if it could be true with just a blink of an eye, everything is reverse to where it grows into a brighter pathway. 

What really matters is the true heart, even then is still grey and black inside. Pure heart given to thy hand to secure but within a sec it turns impure. 

Do you know how much I've endure. . . 

Posted on: Tuesday, April 18, 2017 @ 11:09 PM | 4 comment(s)
D Blood in me.

Dedicating this post to you. If you happen to stumble across my blog you will see this post. ;)

Baby dear.
You are my last and feels like the first. Love have always felt like a river of sand to me, dry and dusty.  A land of dessert where no soul can be found, only by survival skill you live. In this 23 years of my life.. my heart never beat as fast and strong, only when we hold. 
How would I put this? You are the blood in me, flowing through my bloodstream, every day i crave for your hug and touch. Your "long kang" breathe and you "daun" smell. Baby, I am so grateful to have you... Thank you for giving me a greater meaning in life. 

- to be cont. -

Posted on: Tuesday, February 18, 2014 @ 12:18 PM | 0 comment(s)
Pleasure and Joys ?

Let's talk about our little pleasure and Joys in life, is like what you look forward to very much in everyday life or you can just put it as something satisfies you in so many ways. Well, for me it would be gulping down fizzy drinks after being thirsty for the whole day. Oh yea~~~ That moment where your thirst is solved and your craving stops. That's it, who would ever want to skip this pleasurable moments. *giggle

and ofcourse having the chance to munch my favorite bakery, I would purposely drive to the bakery store just to get that delicious munch whenever craving comes even though is far off from my place. And after every single bite, the moment of saying * MMMmmm will naturally come itself. Even imagining it makes me feel so good *Mmmm my bakery… slurps!

Last but not least, another joys of my is coming back home to my movies. Sitting down on the sofa with some snacks on my left arm all cuddled in while I snuggle my right arm with some ice cold drinks. Mmmmm, blanket on top of my cold chilled feet and air-condition breeze bounce against my skin. Ahhh~~... moments of joy and satisfaction I will never forget.

So what are you little pleasures and joys in life?
Enjoy it while the days are young my loves and have a nice day ahead.



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