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steph-niones
When we were kids, You used to fetch us at the bus terminal and call us “my chikitings” When we had assignments, You were our mentor and taught us ,especially in mathematics When we play outside, You bought us a bike so we can ride all around the place and have fun When you go for work, We used to wait for you to come home and eat what you thoughtfully brought When we go to college, No matter how hard, you alone provided and worked hard to support us When having a hard time at school works, You exert time to teach us and help out accomplishing tasks When feeling down, in doubt if we can, You were the no. 1 fan, saying "you're still the best" Along the run, you left….. Maybe you were called in heaven as an Engr. to construct our new home Don’t worry, co’z down here, you trained us enough to be strong and motivated You are the inspiration that acts as the electricity ,moving consistently in great pressure, pushing us to accomplish the goal you started. I just wrote this to say we miss you a lot and we love you.
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Sep 9, 2013
Sep 9, 2013 at 11:04 PM UTC
Dear Papa,
Walking with shades of tortured collection Released by the lack of sincere compassion Pictured images never a realization Leading to spaces of hanging expectation Dark sky viewed above the horizon Dried leaves that goes with the season Scenery of gloomy presentation Swallowed the light into lost connection Loud echo of longing conviction Hidden in the cave of great intimidation Lying in the cage of strong impression Denying the image of true reflection Until came a series of transformation When entered a door yearning for attention Waiting to give in with great compassion And accept a love offered without condition Element of faith was added to the equation Realizing only one can feed empty notion Relationship to GOD rendered life definition Creating a journey of meaningful destination
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 1:43 AM UTC
Towards Rendered Definition
When soil gets dry And the sun turns high When first had a sight Felt blooms in a flight Constant stare in the eye Strange feeling rose to shine Pulse rate in a rush When directly said a “Hi” Season gets collide With emotions shared alive Summer breeze in the grass Heart bouncing in the sand But when water starts to drop From the clouds to the crop Cherished dreams came to dry When summer ends, said “Goodbye”
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 1:04 AM UTC
summer
Walk fast with sparkling eyes Focus to the subject with great desire Don’t look back to stay on line Stay calm to make it light Chase still but stay hidden Heart pumped fast, pause a little Sweat glands working at the situation Ignore for now and go with the mission But when determined finger about to click A pair of angry globular ***** meets The lenses directly perceived Subject caught me now I’m gonna melt
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Sep 6, 2013
Sep 6, 2013 at 1:01 AM UTC
stalker