Lupa
Sunday, July 19, 2009, ϟ 0 shout(s)



Sometimes, even the smallest thing you frgot to do, set you thinking fr awhile.


I frgot to off the fan before heading to school.

I frgot to close the lights before going to sleep.

I frgot to take off my lens and bring it to sleep.

I frgot to put my clothes in the washing machine and left a huge pile of them at the side of the room.

I frgot to close the caps to my markers and let it dry.

I frgot to charge my laptop and wonder why i cant On it.

I frgot to close the lead of the biscuit tin and made dad furious.

I frgot to put on glasses and squint my eyes.

I frgot to bring thermometer to school.

I frgot to clean up my mess after eating.

But nothing hurts more than

Forgetting was its like, to be happy.

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Little favour
Saturday, July 11, 2009, ϟ 0 shout(s)





Michael Jackson - Heal The World


Think about the generations and to say we want to

make it a betterworld for our children and our children's children.

So that they know it's a better world for them;

and think if they can make it a better place

There's a place in your heart

And I know that it is love

And this place could be much
Brighter than tomorrow.

And if you really try,

You'll find there's no need to cry

In this place you'll feel
There's no hurt or sorrow.

There are ways to get there

If you care enough for the living

Make a little space, make a better place.

Heal the world

Make it a better place

For you and for me

and the entire human race

There are people dying

If you care enough for the living

Make a better place for

You and for me.

If you want to know why

There's a love that cannot lie

Love is strong
It only cares for joyful giving.

If we try we shall see

In this bliss we cannot feel
Fear or dread

We stop existing and start living

Then it feels that always

Love's enough for us growing

Make a better world, make a better world.

And the dream we would conceived in

Will reveal a joyful face

And the world we once believed in

Will shine again in grace

Then why do we keep strangling life

Wound this earth, crucify it's soul

Though it's plain to see, this world is heavenly

Be God's glow.

We could fly so high

Let our spirits never die

In my heart I feel

You are all my brothers
Create a world with no fear

Together we'll cry happy tears

See the nations turn

Their swords into plowshares

We could really get there

If you cared enough for the living

Make a little space to make a better place.

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