My Love will never ask anything
Friday, March 23, 2007
My Love will never ask anything
love sometimes made me looks like a fool
forgive me for being fool
but falling in love had pushed me to be brave and consistent..
be brave in facing the worst thing will happen
be consistent in keeping the shape of my heart
will every lover feel the same I do feel right now?
I love not only a half of who she is..
I love her in and out..
I really want to spend my life in taking care of her
I don't give a damn even she doesn't feel the same
I just care about her happines
I wanna make her has a happy life everafter..
even her happines is not with me
I will never ask to be loved
I will never ask her to care about me
but I also will never ask to be hate
I will only ask.."was it wrong to be in love?"
if the answer is "it is wrong to be in love..
then there won't be a love song
then why god creates such this feelin'
then why there's cupid in greek myth
My angel,..would you don't worry about me leaving you
coz' I will never leave you at once..
even I can't be beside you,..but I will be there for you
I'll be walking after you,..
when you found someone that you really love..
I'll be there to fight for your love..
to make your wish come true
I am not an angel,..but I could be one
if you ask me to..
don't think of me,..
I won't be hurt if you are so happy
what may come..I will always be the same
to love you with all the love I have inside
to give you everything I have in life
don't think of me,..
I am a happy man to love you
Author: v1ruz » Comments:
the Wise Old Man
Friday, March 02, 2007
May the wisdom inspires us to ‘age’ gracefully and hopefully - writing of Musique-L’Amour rêve (André Gagnon), translated by Penny Harvey
A man of 92 years, short, very well-presented, who takes great care in his appearance, is moving into an old people’s home today.
His wife of 70 has recently died, and he is obliged to leave his home.
After waiting several hours in the retirement home lobby, he gently smiles as he is told that his room is ready.
As he slowly walks to the elevator, using his cane, I describe his small room to him, including the sheet hung at the window which serves as a curtain.
-"I like it very much", he says, with the enthusiasm of an 8 year old boy who has just been given a new puppy.
-"M. Gagné, you haven’t even seen the room yet, hang on a moment, we are almost there."
"That has nothing to do with it", he replies.
"Happiness is something I choose in advance. Whether or not I like the room does not depend on the furniture, or the decor – rather it depends on how I decide to see it."
"It is already decided in my mind that I like my room. It is a decision I take every morning when I wake up."
"I can choose. I can spend my day in bed enumerating all the difficulties that I have with the parts of my body that no longer work very well, or I can get up and give thanks to heaven for those parts that are still in working order."
"Every day is a gift, and as long as I can open my eyes, I will focus on the new day, and all the happy memories that I have built up during my life."
"Old age is like a bank account. You withdraw in later life what you have deposited along the way."
So, my advice to you is to deposit all the happiness you can in your bank account of memories.
Thank you for your part in filling my account with happy memories, which I am still continuing to fill…
Remember these simple guidelines for happiness.
1. Free your heart from hate.
2. Free your mind from worry.
3. Live simply.
4. Give more.
5. Expect less.
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