It hurts me when you say,
that no one will ever stay.
Coz when the day turns to night,
I will be the moon, your light.

They say “People come and go”.
So I’m here to let you know.
I will prove them wrong
and sing with you every song.

I will dance to every step;
all the secrets will be kept.
I will not let you go,
until all deserts bear snow.

No matter what happens,
your darkness, I will lighten.
My back will only turn,
if the sun will cool its burn.

xoxo cj

if we lived in a castle
would you make me your queen?

if we were rain we would fall on deserts
the poor's thirst to quench

if we were acid
we would be corrosive,harsh and reactive

if i was the moon and you were the sun
i'd borrow your light and make us one.

She would judged me, by my footprints I left in the mud
--
She would only look at me, through a pain of glass
--
She would never touche me, she thinks i'm cold
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She would never listen to me, only to others
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She would only talk to me, with her tears
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She may have loved me, if she knew me
--
She never knew, the hurt in me

Why do I try?
Why do I bother?
Why do I love you,
When you love another?

I'd give you the moon,
the stars and everything.
But you can't give back
an ounce of the same feeling.

If my mind were a galaxy,
You would be every twinkling star,
Every asteroid in the belt, every racing comet,
And every moon orbiting the planets.

If my mind were the ocean,
You’d be the billions of water molecules,
The crashing waves, the grains of salt,
And the infinite number of fishes.

But if your mind were either of these,
I’d be but a speck of space dust,
And a creature in the deep abyss;
Invisible and almost non-existent.

I couldn't help but think of those that went on before us, fought for us, defended us, and their lives were taken. They were strong so that we could be strong. They fought so we wouldn't have to fight. Their love for us and for their country was so intense that it made our love stronger as well. I couldn't help but think of those that fight even now, in hopes that we can have peace, hoping our dreams will be fulfilled, and life would be more tolerable. Then, and only then they know they can come home and relax with little or no worries. It is an honor to have known some of those men and women that fought in the past or continue to fight now. One of those men in which I am so proud of is my father. His life was long and hard, but will be remembered, just as so many others that fought in the wars over the years.