I checked my mails yesterday and I saw this in one of the mails sent to me. Thought I'd paste it in here and share with others...
LOVE is not to FORGET but to FORGIVE,
Not to SEE but to UNDERSTAND,
Not to HEAR but to LISTEN,
Not to LET GO but to HOLD ON...
Tun Razak’s Final Journey Home
8 years ago
3 comments:
Melady Rinn:
A gift from my latest entry -
THE LOUDNESS OF SILENCE
Child,
if you keep pacing the mile,
this world will show its wild,
where one's thirst be quenched only by bile,
sieve from the Pharaohs' Nile,
and only tears be the pillars of a smile,
a smile paved by guile.
But Child,
if you stop and sit for a while,
and takes breaths that ever so mild,
you would see trough all of the lies,
that hid the colors of a butterfly,
freeing the world's inner cry,
a cry that bring tears to Gabriel's eye.
And Child,
listen ever so carefully to that cry,
listen to the loudness that has never shy,
listen as it comes from a heart that you could not buy,
listen so that you would know why,
listen so that your tears would dry,
listen so that you know the bed where the world lie.
And find the loudness of silence in you and I.
Have a good a life melady.
perhaps MOST of us are subscribing to this thing instead...Forget but never forgive, forgive but never forget...perhaps we should change ourselves into the one that you've posted.
Haven't wish you a belated B-Day.(Haha?)
Melady Rinn:
ANOTHER gift from my latest entry, but, this time it comes with a wish - that some one could give it a good tune and make it a good song so it could be sang as a gift to all the love ones of the people who want to make it as a gift.
MORNING
I opened my eyes this morning,
I felt how fast my heart keep beating,
I know that the lights are not lying,
When it shine on your face my darling...
I hope there'll no ending,
to this beautiful sight I'm seeing,
coz I fear the yearning that is coming,
when I hear what the strings are playing...
Darling can you hear me wondering,
wheather my life has any meaning,
if open my eyes this morning,
and see that only the pillows I'm hugging...
And darling can you see me crying,
in my prayers for every evening,
hope the god forgive my sinning,
and let me wake beside you again my darling..
Coz I hate to wait for that morning,
and realise its you I'm missing,
as it would make my life have no meaning,
when you are not there to share my feelings.
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