Nothing special, nothing ordinary,
Just like any other being,
Brought to this world of glory,
As I gained my strength and wing,
I start to seek for improvement,
Bearing in mind nothing is perfect,
But sometimes I’m befall with bereavement,
As I lost myself in confusion of my act,
Not too late to realization,
The battle is not all lost,
Need to shake off my temptation,
As I moved away from my own ghost,
Nothing loss, nothing gain,
This is life of learning,
No guarantee it’s without pain,
As I continue seeking...
Monday, June 11, 2007
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Whoa..!!
That very sentence is used in the Bible when God introduces Himself.
(tremble... tremble...)
Such profound thoughts,
to see that which is not to be bought.
Yet, lost not be in that battle fought,
And find in it, the inner sought.
*applause*
jeff: orh really?!?! i didn't know that... it just came to my tots so i just put it into words.. nothin to tremble abt though... it's just my tots...
alex: thanks alex! hope i could win the battle of thoughts that i've been sought...
jane: thanks jane!
have a good weekend all! ;)
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