June 26, 2008

My Pitch Is Life

Many days have come by the side of my desire to be a better human being. I want to score a goal.
Just like any player on the fields do. My pitch is life. My strengths are my weakness. I am coached through the hard times and savor the victories in between.

I wish for my life to be worth something more than just a dollar.
I wish to be remembered for something.

The agony of always being in the pursuit of glory is a tough sport.
I work hard and hope it pays off in the end. Sometimes I feel jealously for my opponents. Often I am too busy to just enjoy this beautiful game. My pitch is life. My offense is also my best defense. I play through the pain and heal way past stoppage time.

June 11, 2008

Filter Me

I am masked when showing my love.
Expressing my feelings is not something that comes easy for me.
I want to kiss her, but I don't know how to really kiss her.
It can be intimidating when one's ego needs to be purified.
Therefore, filter me.

Filter me with the compassion to keep my mouth shut and just let the moment take its course.
Let my maturity show my sensitive side to her.

Showing my feelings is not something that comes easy for me.
I want to romance her, but not in the same old way.
There has to be a healthy balance between candy and flowers.
Therefore, filter me.

Filter me with Laughter.
I don't want to take myself so serious all the time.
There is room for two in this paradise.