Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Libre na nga, di mo pa Kinuha!

May mga bagay bagay sa mundo na pinipilit ng karamihan na gawing espesyal sa pamamagitan ng pagdagdag ng presyo, pag lalagay ng mga bagay bagay na hindi naman talaga kelangan.

Tipong mas kumplekado, mas mahal ang isang bagay. . .mas espesyal.

That is when I realized how life starts to become complicated, and you feel real empty inside when you see things in your perspective that things are need to be valued the way other people think and way it should be. (Magulo ata.)

In other words: We want things to look good, feel good for the benefit of those people who sees them. "For things to be especial, it should be expensive, superfluous, one of a kind. We tend to make things complicated."

Have you been so busy in your life, you missed those precious moments to see your kids sleeping in the morning, with those small chest rising up and down as they breath?

. . .now they are big enough, wouldn't even care to see you sleeping in comfort in your hospital bed.

Going home late at night is your daily routine just to finish your office work that you forget to talk to your aged parents, giving those precious hugs and kisses?

. . .now you stand in front of their tombstone, whispering to them, watching the flowers and candles, but whatever you do, you can't just hug or kissed them. Not even hear a single word from them.

Have you been busy saving money to buy those latest iphone, smartphones, SLR cameras, LV or Long champs bags, Ferragamo shoes, or maybe those expensive tablets you want to carry around. That you forget those children in the street with no food to eat and those people who are crying because they lost their jobs? (Your wouldn't care at all)

. . .now your about to see your beloved child, lying cold in his death bed because he was stabbed arduously by an unidentified group of kids, when they tried to snatched his iphone and his sister's LV Bag.

Life is simple, most of the time those small things will keep our happiness. Don't take it that serious. When you lost the power to laugh, you lost the power to think.


Wait, what's the sense in life
Come over me, Come over me

Son why you got to sing that tune

Catch a Dylan song or some eclipse of the moon
Let an angel swing and make you swoon
Then you will see... You will see

Here's a riddle for you

Find the Answer
There's a reason for the world

There are secrets that we still have left to find
There have been mysteries from the beginning of time
There are answers we're not wise enough to see

He said... You looking for a clue and I Love You free...


The batter swings and the summer flies

As I look into my angel's eyes
A song plays on while the moon is hiding over me
Something comes over me

I guess we're big and I guess we're small

If you think about it man you know we got it all
Cause we're all we got on this bouncing ball
And I love you free
I love you freely

Here's a riddle for you

Find the Answer
There's a reason for the world
You and I...

(The Riddle Five for Fighting.)


"The best things in life are free"

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