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To Follow your heart, and intuition,

That should be, your number one mission.

Listen to your inner voice,

Live your life, through your choice.



The point is to love, what you are doing,

Your deepest passions; should be pursuing.

Every moment, live excited,

Every morning, be delighted.



Always look forward, to what is ahead,

Your thoughts and wisdom, gracefully spread.

Living life to the fullest, is up to you,

Look in the mirror, always be true.

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GRTR1
01:55 Dec 25 2019

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O Night comes again,

When the golden light leaving the sky

Follow the sun, to the west hills it flies

Flying birds now return, reach home again

Slowly the shadow comes, kiss over the land



Shades of night

Blanket all in the dark

So your eyes, closed for light

Don't give up or tired by today's fears

By my palm touch you softly with prayers

Leave your worry to sleep well, goodnight, dear



O Night comes again,

Warrior of nights present with delightful smiles

Radiant spherical resonance glows you from miles

Lunar whispers in lullaby, trade your sad with happiness

Protect you from dark, shield in armor, made of light

Goodnight, sleep tight, no danger dares to you tonight



This supreme night

Pillow your mind with bubble dreams

Go high and absorb the moonlight beam

To lullaby you with a sweet dream story

Before come tomorrow rise with sun glory

And run and forget yesterday for new history



O Night comes again

Sparkling in the air, like fairies dancing in the sky

Scattering stars exist at night and gone in daylight

Their shadows in your eyes, blanket you warm in bravery

Remind you 'In the dark, a faint light bolder as brightest spark'

'Find bright in destiny, night help you search for purely'

Be brave always may tonight you gain spirit, and be free



Dont sad if today breaks your heart

Release your mind, calm soul to back home

Next day will be another day, a new start

Wonderful life will come and past just gone

Ease your worry, come sleep, close your eyes

Just dream sweet, sleep well and goodnight



So happy to see you smile,

Could be today life you enjoy so much

Still a lot surprises to discover tomorrow

But now Sleep well smile bright and goodnight

Tuck in patient, waiting for new day



Shades of night

Blanket all in the dark

When the sun falling down

Nothing to lose in dark

But to find strength without light

From east sun reborn, the end of night

And run again for new life, make true your dream

Flying with the birds from nest and discover the day rest

Whispers will no end, my wish will reach you wherever you are

Because the night in every second, to remind the night walker

Where moon just come and comfort you anytime you want



For day will come,

Till the light bring golden ray in warm

Let moonlight embrace you in night arm

Be with you, keep warm on your side

Before tomorrow good night, sleep sweet tonight



Sleep dear, dream high and smile as moon give to borrow



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Even day lose it bright sun, but not mean dark with moon is to cry,

so dropp your sorrow, leave your worry because, in dark

there's a hint to rise again, to rest from all pains, to see another side

of spirit that we neglected in daylight...this come with melody of lullaby

..if we lose in dark, keep believe there's a best way to give us the best

things about life...it's a breakthrough method to find success as sometimes

we never meet a big success before we meet big failure/ dark..

Bring it positive, , , and like in our day, night also will go and sun will rise again

so the new day comes for new start...to make dream to be true

where past nightmare it just nothing to scare..



So take care, Goodnight and sleep tight wherever you are

because every second, there's a place meet dark...be bright!

Back in time

In everything we shared

Wishes, prayers and dreams

I revisit our sealed promises

When your words laid on mine

So do I, wishing for the everlast time

Back in the years of innocence

Return to me, again



Still in my ears

Indulge every second

Listening to the school bell,

Ringing again our memories

With the laugh we've lost now

Heard, for the second time

Still in my eyes

Innocent smiles played

Throw all worries to the wind

Like those moments never end

This minute i wish for seconds

As we can back, stay as children

Carefree, just live the life

And.. it alive again.. today



Oh my dear friend,

Where do you hide your promises

Perhaps times had changed your heart

Till no space in you for our last days

For years not locked it safe inside

In another year, i may gone to you

Still have in me a space, always

Because of past is part of my life

Because the past is my lessons

And because you still a friend



Oh my old friend

Where do you leave our older souls

Trapped in the past and never return

I wont begged you for something lost

Nor i will remind you again

because its not exist in your heart

So the promises wont be found again

As years decay it in the ashes of past

While me just cruelly try to find my way out

In failure to erase our written words

Before decided to let it stay

With me forever



Breathing in older body

We may stand in a far place now

Longer distance is between the hearts

Enough to separate two minds completely



Every life has a story,

Here is my hidden one

Because you never know mine, my dear

For you didn't know how many times

Silently I've endured pains

Secretly i was hurt but never tell

How hard i took each of them

Believing a day lie than decade of me

You gone and back, then return and forget

Still i do forgive with no complain, my dear

Always I'm here, my hands still up for you

Coz we are friends and i still have my promises

Still living with me

Today



Each weakness in you, I know

Convince your strength we covered it

Those our promise i do understand

For us to build dreams one day to be true

O that sweet day was years ago

Before your heart changed

Like the waves come from sea

Then they changed the gulf

But Still here

Wishing you the same

For the life you wanted

May you have it someday



Clearly i am no longer important

Perhaps this is why you will never return

but having the past is not a regret

My path will never break to end my way

You have yours i am taking my own

If miracle happen, you return

I still here with my hands

Just again please understand

The value of my soul

That you once promised

In our years of innocence..........

Dear inner self: slather me in your wisdom like moisturiser in the morning.

crawl, clasp, cling and climb onto the surface of my skin. i want to feel the buzz of yellow eradicate tenacious shoulds, coulds, musts and instead feel the passion that i know is there under layers of cotton and twisted honesty. because i can't hear you when you're not on the outside.

Dear outside: why are you so near yet so far away? it would be so easy to walk outside, but then, there is all that nature and pollen and stuff.

Dear stuff: too often we hold on, thinking our arms can encircle the tree trunk of our collection, but your boughs are too heavy and we must learn to let go or fear losing branches.

Dear branches: too many avenues, driveways, pathways in this life. they become overbearing for my mind to handle. please form a neat, orderly line so i can manage you.

Dear you: get out of my head. you are like a steady knock on a door – i know you are still there but i am not going to answer. never. and one day you will leave for good, i will forget your name, and i, with head held high, will strive purposefully toward my mailbox and check it without checking for you. i promise i will wholly and completely cease remembering.

Dear remembering: try to make the good stuff a little louder.

Dear louder: my brother played the drums when he was eight. i awoke to them each morning, face crumpled because desired to dream longer. i guess you learn that sometimes things will get awfully loud – don't let it stop you from changing your sheets, because sooner or later, they'll change interests.

Dear interests: how can you tell if someone is interested? are there large road signs that block the highway you're attempting to drive on? do they flash in your face, their neon luminance staining your retina long after you've driven past? usually the brightness distracts me from the meaning of the words, but naivety tells me to pay more attention.

Dear attention: the past and the future are nothing to you, the present is the only moment worth living for. i do not have an embroidered handkerchief for you as those have gone out of fashion. but i will give you something i've learnt – don't look back, you're not going that way. and that makes sense. i wish it could all make sense more often.

I try to draw up words,

But my heart refuses to speak

Just fluttering like wounded birds,

Yet silent like an abandoned creek.

I can't see the colorful vibrance

Can't hear any music play

Like I am stuck in a limbo like trance

Where the night merges into the day.

Why can I see the others smile,

And just smile on the outside,

While my soul remains cold and sterile,

While I'm just fading on the inside?



Do you know what I'm feeling?

Can you feel my urge to run?

Are you also seeing and hearing

Without feeling the brunt of any burn?

Can you feel an ounce of my desperation?

You can't tell me what to do,

'Cause I am a master at improvisation

Well....... are you?



Because when you look into my eyes,

You'll never know I'm not there.

You'll never know my soul is colder than ice

Because I'm not like the others, I just can't care.

I wish I was a liar,

I wish I could never say the truth.

But wishes are not balls of fire,

Giving hope in the dark yet refusing to sooth.

I don't regret when I am wrong,

Not ecstatic when I'm right;

My heart is not pierced by any song,

My eyes don't cry at any painful sight.



But I know what I'm missing,

I'm missing a part of me.

A part gifted with feeling,

A part gifted to truly see,

To hear the songs I'm playing,

To finally set my broken soul free,

I need to search, and I'm searching

........ For a missing part of me...

Be humble

Even in your greatness.

Be noble

Even if in you own the stars.



For in order to have the prize,

You must be humble to pay the price.

Your stars will not last forever.

Your crowns will not surely endure.



Yes, you may even have trophies

But it is not an excuse

To live a life being humble,

To be more than noble.



My friend, they whose pride

Is greater than what is right

Have already bought a home

In the hell’s zone.



They who boast of their riches

And are drunkards of foolishness

Have already perished

But I pray that they’ll be restored and not just punished.



They who forgot that they are humans

Are those whose pride reached the heavens

But they must be reminded

That they escape from being dread.



Let no one

Reach the sun

And burn there

And leave earth’s goodness forever.



My friend,

Be humble even in your greatness.

One day as I lay on the brink of despair,

I fell on my knees, and I sought God in prayer.

He touched me that day, with hands gentle and kind.

He gave to me comfort, relief, peace of mind.

Many times since that day I've sought help from above,

And each time I've learned more of His comfort and love,

But my most precious memory is how, that first day,

Gentle hands from on high took my burdens away.

You keep waiting for something

to blow your mind out of its complacency

a force, a lightning rod, a rocket launched

out of the depth of being

to embrace something profound

in the fabric of your cultivated existence.



Your existence is never your own,

not an event for you to remain in charge of

for in the startling depths of this moment

the great God abides who plunders your ego,

and opens your life to a breathtaking presence.



You keep on meditating, that's all that you can do,

submitting to a fate greater than death,

and the shattering of illusions upon which

your life dwells with an embarrassing uncertainty.



The insubstantial self linger on the receiving

end of cause-effect existence like a bottle

bobbing up and down in the ocean of unrest.

do not imagine you can go anywhere with

your hopes, fears and dreams,

for they are all built on more of the same stuff



Your carefully cultivated existence is a myth

your existence is never your own,

not an event for you to remain in charge of

for the startling depths of the unknown

plunder your self satisfaction

and open your life to a breathtaking presence.



The truth strips away all

that you have imagined yourself to be.

I vow to remember that today is a new day

Full of new beginnings and fresh moments

Today, I will not cling to events of yesterday nor yesteryear

But stay connected with what today brings.

I will not madly pursue my desires at the expense of others

Nor flee from challenging tasks.

I will remain true to the unfolding process of today

Without losing myself in thoughts of what was or what might be.

I will treat today with awareness and sensitivity

Even in the most ordinary of tasks.

I will apply myself wholeheartedly to the fullness of today

For I know that today holds the resource for authenticity.