tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-147167652024-03-08T02:25:47.616+08:00My ScribblesA Collection of My Poetry and WritingsC H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-75131539855667863872009-06-14T02:26:00.004+08:002009-06-14T02:31:26.982+08:00ONE LOVE<div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;" id="songlyrics" align="left">I am not so into koreanovelas but sometimes, they have this great songs that goes with them and I go crazy. Here is one track from Spring Waltz (never saw the show) that a guy made me listen to and he was so right when he said I will love it. I don't just love it, I am so head over heels going gaga over it. The music is autoplay so I hope you will enjoy listening to it as well.<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;">ONE LOVE - Acel Bisa</span><br /><br /><br />Higher than the sky above you<br />Clearer than blue<br />Brighter than the rays of sunshine<br />Warmer than what you feel<br />More than all the wonders you see<br />It's the most wonderful thing<br /><br />Brighter than the living colors of flowers you see<br />Sweeter than the touch of water<br />Flowing from the mountain spring<br />More than all the wonders you see<br />It's the most wonderful thing<br /><br />One love...<br />I love you so<br />Love is the beautiful one<br />I love you so<br />Love is the beautiful one<br />All we need is love<br />Real love<br /><br />Marvel at the sight of green fields<br />Amazingly seen<br />Watch the colors of the rainbow<br />It's a miracle you see<br />More than all the wonders can be<br />But there's more than that<br /><br />One Love...<br />I love you so<br />Love is the beautiful one<br />I love you so<br />Love is the beautiful one<br />All we need is love<br />Real love<br /><br />Greater than what you can feel<br />More than what you ever dreamed<br />This is better than your everything<br /><br />One love...<br />I love you so<br />Love is the beautiful one(8x)<br />All we need is love<br />One love</div>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-63316850452407090222009-02-15T01:59:00.007+08:002009-02-15T02:18:26.268+08:00Love Notes by Joe D' Mango - episodes 1 & 2I have always been a fan of Joe D'Mango's Love Notes over at 89.9 Magic back then until he transferred to it's sister station Wave 89.1 at the Fm dial of the radio. Got lucky, I found him on Youtube and if he decides to continue making more episodes, I will probably post them again next time ... for now, let's enjoy the first two love letters (<span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">please be sure to turn off my Imeem music located on the mid bottom-left side of this page, for you to be able to enjoy love notes video,</span> thanks!)<br /><br /><br /><object width="300" height="245"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dCr-bBNxCYI&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dCr-bBNxCYI&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="245"></embed></object> * <object width="300" height="245"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1YlJiZi2KM&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1YlJiZi2KM&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="245"></embed></object> * <object width="300" height="245"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nE00JyBLIDY&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nE00JyBLIDY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="245"></embed></object> * <object width="300" height="245"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ltt940YH0E&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ltt940YH0E&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="300" height="245"></embed></object>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-51657073837360318682008-12-25T23:59:00.003+08:002008-12-26T00:16:06.321+08:00my Christmas day<div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: arial;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Can't help but feel so down today.<br />Have you ever felt like sinking in the sea of sadness?<br />The holidays has given me an excuse to feel unloved, to feel unlucky, and to feel insignificant.<br />I have so much love to give, so much to share but I can't seem to find the right man to give it to and share it with ...<br />... that man can't seem to find his way to my life.<br />Just how do you teach your heart to wait?<br />How do you give hope to the shattered?<br />What if he appear one day and there is nothing left in my heart but sorrow ... no love ... just a broken heart?<br />I hope he is out there looking for me.<br />I hope he is on his way. I hope he is in a hurry.</span></div>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-75760806956808003242008-07-30T22:22:00.000+08:002008-07-30T22:25:44.427+08:00Because you Believed In Me<strong><span style="color:#000000;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;">I believe in dreams <br />Because I made them while I am with you <br />When our hands are tight together <br />I know I am going to be strong <br /><br />If I can keep you beside me <br />Every storm will meet its ending<br />There is no reason not to feel free<br />Because I know you love me <br /><br />You taught me how to believe <br />In impossible things that can be real<br />And that there no river wild <br />That we can not survive <br /><br />Truly your eyes showed me the journey of life <br />I am now blind to see whatever flaw I have<br />You said it doesn’t matter if it’s right or wrong<br />Because there is no such thing as imperfection<br /><br />I believe love has given me all I need to see <br />All I want to have and all I need to be <br />And if you think I believe in fairytales,<br />That is because you believed in me. </span></span></span></strong>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-2559649973631796912008-07-25T00:03:00.001+08:002008-07-25T00:08:25.913+08:00Incomparable<span style="font-family:arial;color:#006600;">The soft kiss of the wind on my cheeks is nothing<br />Compared to the shivers that you bring to me<br />When you look into my eyes<br /><br />The gentle sound of the morning breeze<br />Could not even compete when you speak<br />For it is like a sweet melody to my ears<br /><br />Perfection is not the warmth of sunrise,<br />Or, the calmness of the sea.<br />Instead, it is your innocent smile that greets me.<br /><br />Beautiful is never what the eyes can see<br />Or what the world dictates to me<br />It is you who loves me. </span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-31936883553407911612008-05-18T14:23:00.002+08:002008-05-18T14:41:05.649+08:00My Reply To The One I Love<span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"><strong>You are lying next to me<br />But you seem too far away<br />Am I wrong to have imaginary emotions?<br />Wondering if you will ever slip away?<br /><br />You always apologize<br />For all the things you have done<br />But could it be fiction<br />When you tell me that you need me?<br /><br />But isn’t it so amazing<br />How could you be somebody else?<br />And want something else,<br />When I am not around?<br /><br />You hold me by the hand<br />And you have all that I am<br />You own every piece of my heart<br />You took the whole of my soul<br /><br />When will you say you love me?<br />Perhaps I am still a dream away.<br />If it’s not yet time for you to love me<br />It is best to just go away.<br /><br />I will continue to close my eyes<br />So I don’t have to see all the love<br />That I cannot possibly have<br />When you are with me.</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#006600;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><em>*** this poem is the answer to the poem i wrote on august 29, 2005 entitled "To The One Who Loves Me". Please check the Archives. </em></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-46087448592454998692008-04-21T17:38:00.001+08:002008-04-21T17:46:44.340+08:00Ang Nagmamahal<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"><strong>Nasilaw ako sa mainit na sinag ng araw<br />Aba at tanghali na, nakahiga pa ako<br />Buong gabi pala akong gising<br />Naka titig lang sa kawalan<br />Nag iisip, nag tataka, nag tatanong<br />Tila nakalimutan ko na yata paano mag mahal<br />Hindi ko na yata alam ang pakiramdam<br />Ng may nag mamahal<br />Bigla kong tinanong sa aking sarili,<br />Paano nga ba ako magmahal?<br /><br />Bumangon ako at hinanap ang mga lumang liham mo<br />Binasa ko yun at bigla akong napaluha<br />Bakit kaya mapag biro ang tadhana?<br />Mapag linlang ang pag-ibig?<br />Ngayon minamahal ka pero bukas ay iiwan ka.<br />Itinigil ko ang katangahan ko,<br />Pinunasan ko ang pisngi ko.<br />Isa-isa kong pinunit ang mga papel na nagpapa alala sayo,<br />Sana’y huli na ang pag iyak kong ito.<br /><br />Kailan kaya ako ulit magmamahal?<br />Meron nga akong puso pero wala namang paglalaanan<br />Masarap nga akong yumakap pero wala namang pag bibigyan.<br />Para saan pa ang magpa kailanman kung lagi ka namang iiwanan?<br />Matatapos na naman ang araw na ako ay mag isa.<br />Sana ay hinahahanap na ako ng taong ako ay iibigin.<br />At kung sa pagbibigyan ng Diyos, na siya ay magiging akin.<br />Baka nga sya na ang aking huling mamahalin. </strong></span><br /><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#663366;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#990000;"><em>*** my first time to write a poem using my native language. It is a challenge but I love it :)</em></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-60777105309251602892007-07-04T01:51:00.000+08:002007-07-04T01:56:59.770+08:00Rehab<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;">I cant sleep at night, tossin’ & turning<br />In my bed, I cant stop thinking<br />Of da same old story, we used to have<br />I think its time for me to go to rehab<br /><br />Crying over things that happened long ago<br />I wish I’d never have to love you so<br />But if this things are not bad enough<br />Well then, I better go to rehab<br /><br />Feeling miserable about u leaving me<br />Which was a part of an old story<br />I cant believe I still wish for your love<br />Don’t u think its time I to go to rehab?<br /><br />Rehabilitate my mind, that’s what I need<br />Give me peace of mind, is my only plead<br />Maybe when I got out, I will have time for love<br />But for now, I need to go to rehab.</span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1172515981331832502007-02-27T02:37:00.000+08:002007-02-27T03:01:05.816+08:00You Don't Have To<strong><span style="color:#999900;"></span></strong><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#663366;"><strong>I don’t need you to love me<br />Because that means you will have to lie<br />There’s no need for you to hold my hand<br />We both know you don’t care that much.<br /><br />You don’t have to hold me close<br />In your arms where I don’t belong<br />Even if I show you how to love<br />I know you will not give it to me.<br /><br />I don’t have to wait for the day<br />When you will realize your mistakes<br />No more false hope, promises …<br />You don’t have to say anything.<br /><br />You don’t have to be here for me now<br />Then tomorrow leave me again<br />Never wipe away my tears<br />And then hurt me once again.<br /><br />You know I prayed for you<br />More than a million times<br />But please …<br />Don’t ask me to stay beside you<br />Because I know you will never change</strong>.</span></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1156183551134909882006-08-22T00:41:00.000+08:002006-08-22T02:11:10.676+08:00Questions<span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;"></span></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:arial;">How do you speak without words? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">How do you cry without tears?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">What is music without melody?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Is it like love without pain?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why does the leaves,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Waits for the fall to wither?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why does the sun,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Sometimes doesn't shine?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why do people in love say,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">They can touch the sky?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Then end up with, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">A sad good bye.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why do we sacrifice, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">In order to gain?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why not expect, </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">When you have all the hopes? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">Why is there a struggle in every fight?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">And cry yourself to sleep at night.</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">How do you feel a moment,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">When it isn't even yours? </span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">How do you smile,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">When your heart is aching?</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">How do you read the writings on the wall,</span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">When it is all between the lines?</span></strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"><strong><span style="font-family:Arial;">Just, how do you?</span></strong><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"></span><br /></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1149263801516160612006-06-02T23:45:00.000+08:002006-06-02T23:56:41.606+08:00Unspoken<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"><strong>As I try to write what I feel,<br />My heart still yearns to speak them.<br />But my lips are stitched,<br />And no words can be spoken.<br /><br />I used to be so consciously naïve,<br />Most of the time, so gullible<br />Which lead my heart to be fractured,<br />Tortured and badly broken.<br /><br />I stumbled and fall,<br />Have learned to endure pain.<br />I have challenged even my worst misery,<br />Still got through it all.<br /><br />As I try to write what I feel,<br />I realized that a broken heart is hard to heal.<br />But I am glad to know, <br />That I have loved, lost, and will love again.<br /><br /></strong></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1140458956725715732006-02-21T02:05:00.000+08:002006-02-21T02:13:12.890+08:00Come Undone<span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;">So much has been said<br />Pain overflowed from where I stand<br />Dreams were left still shattered<br />Perhaps there is no way to undo everything<br />We can’t replace sad memories with good ones<br />And you can’t give hope to the hopeless<br /><br />If we look into each other’s eyes<br />You will not see a trace of the past<br />It was washed away by my tears<br />Why constantly say promises<br />When everybody stopped believing<br />Tell me what is the use<br />If all colors of the rainbow are the same?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;">You cannot stop the rain from falling</span><br /></strong></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><strong><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;">And the only way out is the door<br />So, stop catching me whenever I fall<br />Because I need to be here<br />It is a lonely place out here</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;">But its lonelier to be with you</span></strong></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1136915122124307492006-01-11T01:41:00.000+08:002006-01-11T01:48:20.003+08:00Predicament<span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"><strong>Why do I feel this way? There’s still butterflies in my tummy whenever I hear your voice. Your name still makes me smile and sad at the same time. I still want to see your face, touch your hand, and feel your skin. Our past is still my favorite memory and the tears I cried for you is still my loneliest time. How could the person who broke my heart still be the one who can fix it? I fell, picked myself up, and here I am, still waiting for you to break me again. Can you tell me why I still feel this way towards you? Why can’t I let you go? Many times have I tried to look the other way but my heart tries to tricked my mind and I always find myself walking through the path I walked on when I was with you. I hate this feeling. I know you will never come back.</strong></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1130000104253114792005-10-23T00:43:00.000+08:002005-10-23T00:57:57.576+08:00It is I<strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"></span></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">I sit across you</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">staring and trying to memorize the face </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">your smile never fails to make me fall</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">back in your arms again </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">I touch you</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">as if i have touch the skin of a child</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">so tenderly trying to feel you </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">in a caress of desire </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">I dream of you </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">like i never want to be awaken again</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">in a long sweet slumber </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">and never able to let go </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">I want you </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">and i wont even ask for more</span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">just to be beside you </span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993300;">to love you </span></span></strong>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1125250549943232062005-08-29T01:31:00.001+08:002008-05-18T14:34:20.570+08:00To The One Who Loves Me<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;">You’re holding me tight<br />As if you never want to let go<br />But somehow, I still feel the space between us<br />That I just cannot ignore<br />You said our hearts beat as one<br />Our souls united<br />But somehow, I feel that its only your love<br />that binds us<br />And there’s nothin’ more<br />Every day you make me feel wanted,<br />and needed<br />But somehow I feel that in another place<br />In another arm, I am wanted more, needed more<br />I should be with you<br />I shouldn’t feel better w/out you<br />I swear I do love you<br />But somehow, this heart feels that<br />I don’t belong to you<br />I am sorry that I am not in love with you<br /></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1122887422337933172005-08-01T16:50:00.000+08:002005-08-01T17:10:22.343+08:00Wondering Walls<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I wonder what you are doin right now</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Are you staring at the wall of your room</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Or your tossin and turning in bed, going around?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Did it ever occur to you </strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>That I might be thinking of you</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Have you ever thought about me too?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I wonder if you have dark circles around your eyes</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Having a hard time sleeping every night</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Have you ever cried yourself to sleep?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Was there ever a time that you cry over a heartache</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"><strong>And just couldnt get over it?</strong></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1122020512265133052005-07-22T16:13:00.000+08:002005-07-22T16:21:52.270+08:00The Perfect Combination<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"><strong>What makes of a perfect combination?<br />Is there really such a thing? I sometimes wonder why a couple lasts very long, is it because of compatibility? They said a perfect pair is about complimenting each other, for instance the woman’s weakness should be the man’s strength and vice versa. That is where “dating” comes in. Men and</strong></span><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"><strong> women go out on dates because they simply want to study their options & find out who they think and find very complimenting to their personality. Of course we should enjoy “dating” and make it less stressful. If a person forced himself to another though obviously they don’t gel in, one get disappointed & the other simply moves on. A person can't forced somebody to change just to be able to fill their standards because eventually the true identity will come out. You can only say you are a perfect combination when you accept each other's faults, beliefs, ideas, and make compromise with each others individuality.<br /> </strong></span>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14716765.post-1122019462436315892005-07-22T16:01:00.000+08:002005-07-22T16:33:51.136+08:00Each and Every Day<strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">how could you hurt me this way?<br />I suffer almost each & every day<br />you just think that im ok<br />deep inside, there’s so much I couldn’t say<br /><br />they said, im gonna be fine<br />let him be, he just need time<br />but how am I gonna tell you<br />there’s so much im going through?<br /><br />tell me you hate me<br />that there’s no way you can love me<br />tell me I lost your trust<br />that our love isnt bound to last<br /><br />let me move on<br />face me so I could go on<br />its not fair that uyo’re hurting me this way<br />coz I die, each & every day<br /><br /><br /></span></strong><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong>C H E Rhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15501687107692838429noreply@blogger.com0