Wednesday, December 29, 2010
Monday, December 27, 2010
If I speak in the tongues [languages] of men and of angels, but have not love, I am only a resounding gong or a clanging cymbal.
If I have the gift of prophecy and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have a faith that can move mountains, but have not love, I am nothing.
If I give all I possess to the poor and surrender my body to the flames, but have not love, I gain nothing.
Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.
Love never fails.
And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
It's so hard to leave the past where it is. Letting go is the simplest thing yet the hardest psychologically. Lol. Rahmeil I miss u to death. It has been year. Two days agai I sat and smiled and thought of you staying bak a day jus to taste that snapper I made for u. U asked me to please for the road also make that brkfst rice u loved so much. I c u peeping through the door wanting me to want u. I kno u don't want that anymore. U want me to b strong and finish wat I had started. To put all my ideas and dreams into form. Nothing I came up with was too big. U dreamed big as well. It's time I move on and continue to love u, cuz I can't stop though I have tried many times to convince myself otherwise. Love and smile and build off wat u have taught me and b inspired once again. Your truely NA
Monday, November 15, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
These images that used to b distorted come bak to me now
Clear images that hav been recorded
Ur handsome face
And ur sinister yet peaceful smile
Those dimples r wat get me somehow
I look past
The fact
That
U may hav some othr motive
Faith base mode for me kicks in
Hoping not
Hoping that
that sinister canvas has been
Permantly painted on by those dimples, the promises u make, and that infamous smile
Though I now sit and think it takes me bak to two other smiles that were very different yet jus as infamous and impressionable as u r now
I think how hoping then has got me to the point where I am now
???????
It goes bak to excepting reality for wat it is
past the moment cuz
After the moment
if the canvas sits in the rain long enuff the paint is gone
I'm left wit wats at the core and wats so we say "bad to the bone" lol
Might as well admire u for the feeling u've gave
Cuz I hadn't felt this way in a while.
The carnival is closing and u can't take anything but the memories from the ride.......
Clear images that hav been recorded
Ur handsome face
And ur sinister yet peaceful smile
Those dimples r wat get me somehow
I look past
The fact
That
U may hav some othr motive
Faith base mode for me kicks in
Hoping not
Hoping that
that sinister canvas has been
Permantly painted on by those dimples, the promises u make, and that infamous smile
Though I now sit and think it takes me bak to two other smiles that were very different yet jus as infamous and impressionable as u r now
I think how hoping then has got me to the point where I am now
???????
It goes bak to excepting reality for wat it is
past the moment cuz
After the moment
if the canvas sits in the rain long enuff the paint is gone
I'm left wit wats at the core and wats so we say "bad to the bone" lol
Might as well admire u for the feeling u've gave
Cuz I hadn't felt this way in a while.
The carnival is closing and u can't take anything but the memories from the ride.......
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