Few Words

Look back and reflect what made us better during 2013.

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From the Bottom of my Hypothalamus

How many times will you have hide?
How many times will you have to lie?
How many times will I have to cry, cry, cry?

And now I pray in the Lord up high
For me to gain my strength and fight
And I bid those fears and tears good bye, bye, bye.

I’m actually planning this as a lyrics of a song. However, I’m having a difficulty in finishing it. I think I’ll just let it be a poem for now.

From the Bottom of my Hypothalamus

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Hope for Love

I always dream
Of having the best things in life
But life has taught me
That not everything
Not all person
Live like in the fairytales.
I have learned to accept
That not everyone will treat you right
That not everyone can reciprocate
That not everyone can respect.
Despite of this imperfections
I have learned to love
To love my mother
To love my husband
To love my kids
To love my friends
To love everyone
And
To love myself.

Photo Source: Erwin Maique