February 13, 2016
Just exactly my thoughts…everything what’s written here are just exactly how I feel at the moment and probably what I’m feeling now. There’s just one thing that I am wanting to see for myself when the time I get that chance to meet- no,even just to see Captain. Looking in his eyes, to see his eyes looking in mine, or perhaps just that one glimpse of that smile is one great dre in flesh can come true. But he and I are just thousands of miles apart. He, on his great dream chase in the west, his mind full of strategies and plan to conquer the world. And I -well, I will be stepping my feet once again that he calls his “home” to start my own journey of self-discovery, a fullfilment of a dream and yet, he is nowhere where I am, and I-nowhere near where he is now. Maybe that’s what it is when they say: “so near and yet so far.” He and I are practically, two strangers, and yet I wonder, when will be that RIGHT TIME that our stars will be just in perfect alignment. That both our worlds will collide into one cosmic phenomenon…Reality stands in the way of my own wishful thinking that, really I may not be noticed,because of the a hundreds of peoples admiration for him truly he is a star! ,and he is practically a treasure to them.Surely, If I would pluck that forbidden fruit, I may be cursed by those who puts him in a pedestal. But if God hooses, just gives me the chance to fufill wishesof mine…I would certainly would like to see him smile back at me-and pray to hear him say hello.
The Great Unknown- Sarah Geronimo feat. Hale
Here I am
Sitting on the floor
Wondering what it is I’m looking for
Waiting for, waiting for a sign
A sign that I am yours and you are mine
The glowing shimmer of your summer skin
And the sun shines brightly on your eyes
Treading lightly, where do I begin
Stars align with your doe-eyed smile
My souls alight with your secret smile
You’ve been on my mind
Sealed, delivered and signed
Scared of the fall
Do I risk it all
Or maybe I’m afraid of the great unknown
You woke me up
And knocking at my door
Wondering why you’re here
Or what’s in store
I heard a sound
The sound of your voice, so tender and serene
Apart from this noise.
DEAR FUTURE….
If ever we finally get to meet each other on the way,
be that on the street, along the corridors of a hallway,
or perhaps on a cafe. Sitting in one corner, or be that person
who would be buying coffee or tea. Or will you be the person lining up
to catch a bus, or the rush of train ride in the morning to work
to some places that you needed to be or will you be that
last person like who likes to pass the time not wanting to join
the hustle and bustle of the rush hours. Will you be that person whom
I would meet in one of those people reading something the corners of
the library, absorb in your own world. Or could you be the one, whom I would
be seated next to when I kneel down and pray in a Church, asking God
for something -like a vision or some sign. It must be some kind of a
clue to that lead me to you. Are you going to be the person who I would see
and admire like those celebrities? probably not? but who knows…..you might be
someone from the stars! (That I hope not)
NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE. IF ONLY YOU BELIEVE.
And I do. I certainly do.
But with all these crazy ideas spinning around in my mind, on how
will you and I will finally meet…
There is one or two simple gestures that I envision, dear future
that once and you and I meet.
one: it’s a simple Hi or Hello!
and that wonderful smile on your face.
One for the Road 