Friday, August 20, 2010

그리움



누군가를 그리워한다는 것은
그 사람을 내 마음속에 담아두는 일이다.
그리움 때문에 가슴이 저린 것은
그 사람이 지금 내 곁에 없기 때문이다.


언제나 나무 뒤에 숨어서 그 사람을 지켜보는 내 모습에 만족한다.
그리움을 가슴에 묻을 수 있음에 만족한다.
그리움 때문에 가슴이 저린 것을 사랑한다.

Thursday, August 12, 2010

To Be With You


  Hold on little girl
  show me what he's done to you
  Stand up little girl
  A broken heart can't be that bad
  when it's through, it's through
  Fate will twist the both of you
  So come on baby come on over
  Let me be the one to show you
  
  I'm the one who wants to be with you
  Deep inside I hope you feel it too
  Waited on a line of greens and blues
  Just to be the next to be with you
  Build up your confidence
  So you can be on top for once
  Wake up who cares about
  Little boys that talk too much
  I seen it all go down
  Your game of love was all rained out
  So come on baby, come on over
  Let me be the one to hold you
 
  Why be alone when we can be together baby
  You can make my life worthwhile
  and I can make you start to smile.

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Occupied

I sit alone and stare into space...yet I am occupied.
I walk alone and get bumped but I don't seem to feel the hit...for I am occupied.
I eat alone and at times with a friend but still feel alone...yet I am occupied.
I close my eyes and lie down alone...yet I am occupied.
Even in the dream I am occupied.
Even in someone's arms...I am still occupied.

Friday, August 6, 2010

Brighter Than Sunshine - lyrics


I never understood before 

I never knew what love was for 
My heart was broke, my head was sore 
What a feeling 

Tied up in ancient history 
I didnt believe in destiny 
I look up you're standing next to me 
What a feeling 

What a feeling in my soul 
Love burns brighter than sunshine 
Brighter than sunshine 
Let the rain fall, i don't care 
I'm yours and suddenly you're mine 
Suddenly you're mine 
And it's brighter than sunshine 

I never saw it happening 
I'd given up and given in 
I just couldn't take the hurt again 
What a feeling 


I didn't have the strength to fight 
Suddenly you seemed so right 
Me and you 
What a feeling 

What a feeling in my soul 
Love burns brighter than sunshine 
It's brighter than sunshine 
Let the rain fall, I don't care 
I'm yours and suddenly you're mine 
Suddenly you're mine 

It's brighter than the sun 
It's brighter than the sun 
It's brighter than the sun, sun, shine. 

Love will remain a mystery 
But give me your hand and you will see 
Your heart is keeping time with me 

What a feeling in my soul 
Love burns brighter than sunshine 
It's brighter than sunshine 
Let the rain fall, I don't care 
I'm yours and suddenly you're mine 
Suddenly you're mine 

I got a feeling in my soul ...

Wednesday, August 4, 2010

I am not

 
I'm sorry 
I'm not letting go
I'm not giving up
I'm not turning my back away
I'm not accepting defeat
Even though you told me to.

I'm sticking around 
I'm holding tight
I'm fighting
Even though you told me not to.

You have done it before
I'm doing it now.

For no one can say it is impossible until he tries.
You tried and you made it.
You got me.
Now that you have me, 
Now that we have us,
Nothing is impossible
For God is with us.



Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Silent Cries



Each night when all the world is sleeping..

she stays awake and waits for daybreak.
she stares at the ceiling as teardrops fall down her cheeks.
she cries in silence. her screams are voiceless.
she is breathless.
she shivers like in winter 
yet she burns like the scorching heat of summer.
chilly wind brushes her body 
as she calls for somebody
but she knows there is nobody
his name she utters
as sweet memories slowly turn bitter
she gets weaker and weaker 
and the days go slower and slower
she asks why
she asks when 
she asks how
but the answers are nowhere to be found now

Each night as the clock strikes midnight
she cries
she kneels
she prays
she hopes

She hopes someday as the clock strikes midnight
warmth will engulf her
peace will dwell in her
love will grow in her
For as the clock strikes midnight he is holding her tight.



What's that now?

Today I made a 45 year-old man eat his words.

topic: MONEY

me: What do you think about money?
old man: Oh..money is very important. We need money to live.
me: Do you think money is powerful?
old man: Yes, very powerful. If I have money I can do everything. I can buy anything I want. 
me: What qualities must a man have to get a lot of money?
old man: Intelligence. Especially ordinary people in the society. People who don't have business ability. They must do well in school in order to be rich. 
me: Yes I agree. We must be wise too in spending our money. 
old man: How about you, are you wise?
me: No. I'm not a wise spender. 
old man: hahahaha! 
me: If money is powerful, then can money buy love?
old man: Yes. It makes people love you easily.
me: Yes, partly I agree.
old man: In my country, men have to work hard because women's first requirement is money. So now that I have lots of money I can spend and I can get the woman I want.
me: Oh really? Then is it love? You think she is with you because of love not money?
old man: Yes it is love. If someone has money they can get love. Money makes them love someone.
me: Ok then..If so is there something that money cannot buy?
old man: Ummm..well, if I don't like someone even if he or she has a lot of money, if I dislike them, I dislike them. Their money cannot make me like them.
me: huh??? (dizzy...) now you're confusing me. So you mean, that even if the person has a lot of money you can't be with them if you don't love them. Then money can't buy your love, does it?
old man: Yes, can't buy it.
me: ..............................duh.....boink!

Monday, August 2, 2010

Walk a Mile in Her Shoes



She owns hundreds and thousands pairs of shoes.
They come in any shapes and colors.

People adore her.
Women covet and expect what sort of shoes she wears each day.

When she puts them on, she exudes:
beauty, attitude, class, power, intelligence, stability, 
contentment, happiness and love.

But these are all in the eye of her beholder.
Praises and awes linger as she pass with silence and grace.

she may stroll with style and elegance,
she may stride with strength and authority,
she may strut with class and attitude
she may run with glee..

But try walking a mile in her shoes and you will see
that every single step she takes, a part of her bleeds, a part of her aches.
For her shoes are not all made of feathers and soft cotton.
Her shoes are not all made for walking.
They may glitter with gold and silver but the feet feel and the eyes do not.
For some shoes have thorns, some have pebbles, 
some are too high and some are too hard and heavy that hurt with each step she takes.
At times the prettier they appear, the more painful they are.


So try walking a mile in her shoes and you will see.

Sunday, August 1, 2010

7 Forever Days

Has anybody ever felt forever?
Has anybody ever felt how long it is?
I have in 7 days - the longest week in my lifetime.
Longest and emptiest.

If forever was indeed like this...
Would I ever dare to spend one?