Every one deserves to be loved, because we owe to love each other. We are all capable of giving love, because we were created to love and by Love.
I love how people in tumblr and instagram managed to present a life behind those lovely photographs and beautiful writings – as if it was perfect. How they can present a perfect and attractive life with a great effort. Sometimes there’s a sudden envious within you, until you realized that not everything you see is true. Instagram or tumblr become the home of people who cover the truth with perfect photographs and beautiful words.
I could relate to a certain extent whenever I post something beautiful in social networking sites. People appreciate you and adore you, but there’s a whole part of your life, vsco could never saturate or cover and your audience would never know. Your life may look so perfect in the eyes of the outsiders, but you know that there’s a hole in your heart that photographs and words could never fill.
dont be envious how the life of others may look like, because theres something you may not know.
the weep of your little girl in me every midnight
the longings she tried to fill with imaginations.
At night while she’s asleep, it is the hand
she’s yearning to feel gliding on her cheeks
It is the shout of her aching precious heart
the rescue she’s been waiting for
the relief from the heavy grief she’s been carrying
the beauty she wants to grasp
It is the morning sunrise
after a storm, it is the rainbow in the sky
The cheerful color her eyes wish to witness
the song she wants to hear from your splendid voice.
and the answer to restore the sparkles in her eyes
the ocean, she’s desperate to drown
it is the warmth of your embrace, she calls home.
It is who you are she wants to dwell on
Your presence is a comfort for me, Jesus.
It’s something I fear about before,
but what I’ve been always preparing for.
Every morning I wake up,
it’s my continuous decision.
A decision where comments or suggestions
of people aren’t necessary.
It became what people like and hate about me.
Sometimes it would be the topic of people around me,
not everyone would be happy about it
but I am moving forward…
The people who remain are the people
who understand and love who I’ve become.
There’s no turning back.
Old version has gone.
I love the person who I am becoming.
Not because of own strength or power but of God's
People’s eyes became my favorite place to discover millions of emotions that kept hidden within those beautiful smiles and infectious laughs. Their eyes are the gateway, where I could travel to different souls and hearts, where the truth that lies beneath their skin and bones are exposed. This is where I found best actresses and actors defenseless, where the bleeding hearts could be found. A gateway that shows real emotions and naive souls, where love, pain, struggles, devotion, hope and true colors are displayed. Through people’s eyes, I found an open gate to a place where everything is true.*
i love watching people. I love knowing how they feel. I love how people's eyes speak. - J.G
Come to me.. so that in your embrace coldness leave my heart from freezing and waiting this precious thing stop to feel the fire of your love. Come within me, so that enemies run so fast and fears abandon me. Show me your face, I want to touch it, and the lightning that struck my heart turns like a rain of your love where every raindrop my heart dances with it. And the pain be replaced with joy tickling me inside. I invite you to come and stay, so the tears may end and smile form back on my face like how I first smiled when you formed me in my mother’s womb. Shower me with love and confidence, so like the stars at night I may shine bright. Satisfy my hunger and quench my thirst for you, I wanted to be enveloped with your loving arms. Please come to me, I want to swim in your ocean of love where I won’t mind drowning in.
I stopped looking
in my sadness.
I’d already looked
from the past.
I’d already walked away
from the darkness.
Because when I turned
my two eyes on the cross,
I’ve realized it is finished!
It is finished! A good news!