Death? a 5 letter word with so much meaning and so much finality! there is nothing good about death so many have gone before there time, so many die with there whole lives ahead of them. death to me is like a theif in the night. they take what they want and then when morning comes ur left to deal with the repercuussions. thats a lot like death people die and are taken away so suddenly and u r the one left to deal with it all, with ur grief and ur lonliness. the feeling of loss, devestation, and overwhelming sadness. Ur left to try to make since of ur world. i think when people die that's when u really see what an impact they have made on u and ur world. u realize how they were so much lebih than a friend, a brother, a son, a daughter, a wife, a husband, a lover, a mother, they were a part of ur world and hold a part of ur hati, tengah-tengah that noone can replace. their is nothing beautiful atau poetic about death, but the feeling that u get when u remember that person, that moment wheh u start to heal and realize that life is too short to be living in pain and sadness, the moment u realize that u r going to be ok, that's the moment it becomes beautiful, thats the moment that death becomes healing, that's the moment that the weight is lifted off of ur heart, that's the moment u finally learn to live again. I read a sentence yesterday and i think it somes up life pretty perfectly. "One hari your life will pass before your eyes;makes sure its worth watching." We all should live like that we should all live our lifes and make it so beautiful, that when God calls our name, we will know that we lived a life that our Lord and everyone we know would be proud of. So when u think about someone anda Cinta that has died, remember the good times and the impact and joy that they have brought to ur life and let it be a lesson to us all that we are not promised tomorrow. If death teaches us anything it's that we don't have long on this earth, we're not even guaranteed another breathe, but while we are here we should cherish the ones we have, tell them we Cinta them everyday, never take anything for granted, and live with such a passion that when we go others will look back on the times that they have shared with us and be glad that they were a part of our lives. Remember to live well, laugh often, and Cinta much and ask yourself this, "One hari when my life flashes before my eyes; will it be worth watching?"
I remember the hari I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for anda love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place anda could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with lebih api, kebakaran then anda could ever imagine.
lebih passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the hari I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real bola keranjang coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for anda love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place anda could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with lebih api, kebakaran then anda could ever imagine.
lebih passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the hari I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real bola keranjang coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
atau I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told sejak hidden scars
Unable to tunjuk themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
atau I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told sejak hidden scars
Unable to tunjuk themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.