Monday, April 25, 2011


I want to make prints on the sand
As i do that holding you by the hand

I want to run along the stream
Holding one another as we dream

I want to look towards the sky
And pretend to be birds so we can fly

I don't know what the future holds
I just know i'm not letting go

Wednesday, April 20, 2011


...think i have fallen
to depths of the deep seat

...know that i'm finding
a ground to stand on

...thought about it long and hard
but still i came to no conclusion

...remembered the beach and bright lit moon
the wind breeze caressing my face

...saw the boats chattering in the sea
swaying their bodies as if dancing

...received an astounding revelation
not as if it hadn't happened before

...caught a glimpse of what was in stored
a life that was less secure

...decided to take the leap of faith
and trade security with meaning

...ran a thousand miles in my head
and was happy that i did

...smiled at you but you were reading
a book that was strange to me

...thought of talking to you
but you've alluded me

...vowed no more of this
Carpe Diem my new found chant

...foresee a future after a chapter ends
one forged with hardship and fears

...grasp your hand with all my might
with worries but surely moving forward

...laughed at the sheer revelation
one that was so simple but effective

...buried the dead cut off the living
to keep only the essentials

...packed my bags bought my ticket
awaiting for my train to board

...eagerly imagined all of this
things that have not come to pass

...felt the warmth in my heart
knowing that as of now it will last

...could say more
but words fail me in the One before
and i shall trust once again my case.

Monday, April 18, 2011


Rio. what a great movie.

the thought of being a flightless bird really sums up a lot of people's lives.

we're caged. in our own mindset our own culture our own excuses.

cyclical death is what we've gotten ourselves into.

just like the source code movie taught us. don't waste a minute, don't wait.

i'm done waiting. time to fly.

time to soar and take flight.

it's time.

Monday, April 11, 2011

Where is my mind?

Let me walk this earth with you.

Wednesday, April 06, 2011

Jet Plane

I have dominance over the living room once again.

The ascension to becoming man of the house was not an easy one.

My dad flew off today, wished him best of luck. At least he'll be back soon.

The absence of my dad cannot be compared the the loss of another person's dad.

How fragile life is, a day's event changes the life course of others.

My condolences to you, my friend.

The sorrow i felt for you cannot be on par with the sorrow that befalls you.