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&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Asian Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/22943077629727504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/06/tristan-my-son.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/22943077629727504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/22943077629727504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/06/tristan-my-son.html' title='Tristan, My Son'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiqvWZWa5ESYS7mf8pujIbbTdCrjlhgohqd3JoOdfVq1yI9PPSyTUt7G7ZvvwVvZ-pxSXFLoMDC5BiwSyhAZVQUfHH7QxYYKb0HuuD-fLeO5pYcnSVIHEqs_OBCVZAAZp3mYVDwXtdcUw/s72-c/trist.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-7205564046252734792</id><published>2012-05-30T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-30T19:37:00.305-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Pool of Emotions for your Poem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;To write a poem needs a quite pool of emotions. Unlike writing lyrics that you can be guided by the beat or music, poems need not any back up but imagination to play with your feelings. Poetry is &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;wall painting&lt;/a&gt; in words. Just read a poem and the picture embeds in your mind. In fact, the graphics is too vivid to ignore. That is how poetry works in our mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;It is one heaven of a challenge to come up with a poem. Even those who are a pro cannot just put words together if emotion does not prompt her to do so. Yet sometimes, while walking around or even in the middle of something, words just play your mind without a warning. And before you knew it, you were already whispering. Many times too these words are wasted if the writer will not grab a pen to record such lovely and playful activity of the mind. Despite words just coming out, it is not all the time that a poet wants to write and stop over things that she is already engaged to.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are season too that everyday can be a poetry day. Quality-wise, poems are not as good when writing is not in the heart as those of moments that a writer is passionate about coming up with one. It is not just about fine arts that artists can use their skills without creativity or imagination by creating a landscape painting copied from the front lawn. As it is said, poetry takes a lot of emotion and creativity to work together. Too much feeling poured in to it, in fact, triggered and more stimulated becomes actually draining in the part of the writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;There is nothing wrong with conditioning the mind before coming up with a poem. In fact, a master poet can do this anytime needed. But then, it is irrefutable that there are periods that the heart and the mind prompt her to just simply make her hand with pen move over a piece of something. When this happens, she knows so well what a brilliance it will result to! This can be compared to artist who just woke up in the middle of the night, with eyes shut, the hands just move to create a magnificent wall painting in his canvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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(As requested, made it lighter and simpler. For you, my friendly wolf----)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I thank you for the warmth&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The touch dwells on the mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The care and love you’ve shown&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The passion when we talk.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I thank you for how you adore me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;From head to toe, heart to mind&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;And placed me on a
pedestal&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;As I’m a godess in
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I thank you for your kisses,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;The pecks on the lips, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Your breath on my neck&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Your whispers in my ear.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I thank you for your heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;For beating close to mine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;For speaking of kindness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;For being mine, no
less.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;I thank you for the friendship&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;For your wilful lovely soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;To let me think of the above&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;As if it is true and existing!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/&quot;&gt;Asian art&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Calibri;&quot;&gt;Apsi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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What if love strikes in a complicated situation? It must&lt;br /&gt;
really be hard to be the other someone in a party if you live in a country&lt;br /&gt;
where one has to cheat and lie just to pursue love and leave the other one&lt;br /&gt;
behind. The complication is more than an abstract &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;wall painting &lt;/a&gt;that is smeared&lt;br /&gt;
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There are complications in love when legally, it becomes&lt;br /&gt;
prohibited. Not to mention, being happy at the expense of someone hurting is&lt;br /&gt;
the worse guilt one will carry, given that one has a conscience. However, there&lt;br /&gt;
is one what people call internal arrangement as long as both parties agree to&lt;br /&gt;
both having someone else already, then that is fine. This, of course, happens&lt;br /&gt;
not due to lack of love between a couple but there are just things that are&lt;br /&gt;
irrepairable from too much damage or perhaps one of the parties close the door&lt;br /&gt;
for repair because from years of tumultuous relationship ugly situations went&lt;br /&gt;
overboard which such can even be compared to uncured wall painting. But then,&lt;br /&gt;
it does not matter anymore. Looking at the past would not help, neither&lt;br /&gt;
restoring or reviving love is even acceptable. What matters now is that the&lt;br /&gt;
couple live as friends, give freedom to each other, create a comfortable&lt;br /&gt;
set-up, and open themselves to romantic love once again to new people in their lives&lt;br /&gt;
without cheating, lying, deceiving, and guilty feeling. Honesty is the key.&lt;br /&gt;
Openness is the way. Such needs to start on the first day if love outside an&lt;br /&gt;
existing complicated relationship (turned to just friendship) begins.&lt;br /&gt;
Others go through deception first and hurt the other person.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is too much pain inflicted that yes very damaging for years that no&lt;br /&gt;
matter how you move forward, mentally and emotionally, it will be quite an&lt;br /&gt;
extra challenge. This should not take place. The couple know by themselves that&lt;br /&gt;
things are not working out for them. The couple know that they are damaging to&lt;br /&gt;
each other not unless things will be settled by creating an internal&lt;br /&gt;
arrangement. Original oil paintings should be well delineated from prints.&lt;br /&gt;
Truly, the system should be as clear as that.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Estranged couples should end up as friends in the long run.&lt;br /&gt;
They are to help each other no matter what. Things went bad but it cannot be&lt;br /&gt;
denied how they have been a shoulder to each other in so many ways.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8631030709473803396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/relationship-and-its-complications.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/8631030709473803396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/8631030709473803396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/relationship-and-its-complications.html' title='Relationship and its Complications'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-9022501281208581219</id><published>2012-05-18T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-18T18:20:00.404-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Some Princess Thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;
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You remember your youthful stage and how you wished to be a&lt;br /&gt;
princess. You know it would feel good to be one. Aside from fairy tale stories&lt;br /&gt;
of gowns and crowns and of gems and diamonds, you know too that for every&lt;br /&gt;
princess, there is a prince charming.  Well, in books and in&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt; wall paintings&lt;/a&gt;, there&lt;br /&gt;
is.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It feels good to be in a dreamy state. It is quite blissful&lt;br /&gt;
out there. From nice princesses, you can ascend to being a hot and powerful&lt;br /&gt;
queen like Cleopatra.  It is all in the&lt;br /&gt;
mind and it is fun. And the best part of all is that you have all the servants&lt;br /&gt;
around you when you are a princess. So what if this happens centuries ago or so&lt;br /&gt;
what if it is just every kids’ fairy tale but the thought of it lingers through&lt;br /&gt;
adulthood!  But why you have a feeling&lt;br /&gt;
that you will be one and it is soon coming. However, maybe not a princess this&lt;br /&gt;
time but a queen! And you smile how your mind works because for you to be one,&lt;br /&gt;
you need to meet a king first. It is like the story of Cinderella or some story&lt;br /&gt;
some wall paintings tell. Perhaps, some fairy tales that you grew up with still&lt;br /&gt;
work wonders in your mind. What would it be like to meet a prince or what would&lt;br /&gt;
it be like to have a king fall in love with you? Perhaps, you will always look&lt;br /&gt;
beautiful and sweet. And surely he becomes a king because he is gentleman and&lt;br /&gt;
loving. He is like the epitome of every woman’s dream. And because there is no&lt;br /&gt;
princess yet, you can assume the role and character of whichever you want in a&lt;br /&gt;
day. It is either you become a princess if you want to or be a queen if the&lt;br /&gt;
situation calls for it. Ahhh…and your one and only son be soon the heir to the&lt;br /&gt;
throne and you laughed out loud with the thought when you remembered your&lt;br /&gt;
harassers and how you will order the knights of the castle to punish them. You&lt;br /&gt;
know how you’d be when you become a queen. You are someone so sweet , nice,&lt;br /&gt;
loving, and very compassionate but not when “fierce of personality” is called&lt;br /&gt;
due to some situations. Most likely, in such a case you could even overpower&lt;br /&gt;
the king. You know yourself so well this time.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So much of Cinderella story! You do not want to start from&lt;br /&gt;
ash and grease again. You’ve been there. You want to claim the castle now. Fill&lt;br /&gt;
it original oil painting of precious values.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/9022501281208581219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-princess-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/9022501281208581219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/9022501281208581219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/some-princess-thoughts.html' title='Some Princess Thoughts!'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-8308891246397246911</id><published>2012-05-15T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-15T03:46:00.048-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Wholeness of Emotion in a Few Lines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/script&gt;There is magic in writing poems. Even the best of writers&lt;br /&gt;
will attest that poem writing is not as easy as others think.  It is like &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;wall painting &lt;/a&gt;when one has to convey emotion in few words, not to mention that putting of words together&lt;br /&gt;
should sound good when read overall. The choice, too, may impose dilemma&lt;br /&gt;
between expressing through metaphors or other idiomatic expressions and&lt;br /&gt;
expressing it plain and simple, as direct to the point.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
There is something in poem writing if one will just master&lt;br /&gt;
how to do it. The truth is you fall in love with your own works. And if times,&lt;br /&gt;
you feel like reflecting, you can count on your poems to express what your&lt;br /&gt;
hearts would just want to pour out in such emotional moment. Imagine to write&lt;br /&gt;
all the contents of your heart in a few lines to create an expression that will&lt;br /&gt;
strike the heart of your reader like a dagger embedded in your soul, must be&lt;br /&gt;
something. Music can effectively do this. We get swayed with music as&lt;br /&gt;
stand-alone. All the more that it becomes more effective which is strong enough&lt;br /&gt;
for someone to get heavily carried away if there are words as lyrics put to it.&lt;br /&gt;
But, what about poems? Obviously, they are more silent compared to songs. But&lt;br /&gt;
they touch not just the heart but the soul. They are not like landscape&lt;br /&gt;
painting that can be decorative while at the same time conveying a meaning.&lt;br /&gt;
Poems are not novels or stories that a writer is given the chance to be&lt;br /&gt;
descriptive of everything to make the flow effective. They are not dancing&lt;br /&gt;
where gestures and actions can speak on top of the music. And as it is said, it&lt;br /&gt;
is not a song where there is a beat to make you move. Poems are simply few&lt;br /&gt;
lines of one’s innermost thought but such short stanzas can say it all. Once&lt;br /&gt;
effectively written, it does more to the soul, in fact, than to the heart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Poetry is more similar to wall painting than any form of&lt;br /&gt;
arts. And to say which is more superior depends on the person if he or she is&lt;br /&gt;
more of visual than words or the other way around.  Poem writing is addicting. You get obsessed to your own writing. In fact, when you read your own composition yourself, you get&lt;br /&gt;
hooked to it and you tend to bring the feeling back felt during the time such&lt;br /&gt;
is written.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/8308891246397246911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/wholeness-of-emotion-in-few-lines.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/8308891246397246911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/8308891246397246911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/01/wholeness-of-emotion-in-few-lines.html' title='Wholeness of Emotion in a Few Lines'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-866526283810289417</id><published>2012-05-11T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-13T03:46:01.731-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrichttp://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Words can make you Fall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;
&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Look how words can make or break a day of a person. See how these letters put together can make a woman fall in love. They may not necessarily be direct from the mouth of a person who tries to woe her but these can be a form of lyrics of a song or straight from poetry book. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;Wall paintings&lt;/a&gt; cannot do the same not unless the artist is too important to the recipient of the art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;If someone says I will catch a grenade for you just how Bruno Mars says it well, then you’d be prompt to look at him direct in his eyes and see if the veracity of the statement comes from his heart. Or someone who wants to goof around with you can just blabber these words and you come out laughing and yet you can say it is still entertaining. For women, flattery is lovely.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is human nature to adore receiving words of praise of whether they are real or not. It is human nature too to simply disgust criticism and just focus on what lovely words they are getting from peers.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Words make or break a person. This is why, it good to start the day with music and retire with a song that can make you dream sweet and nice.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lyrics or wordings from a poem can justify what you feel within of whether it is of pain or bliss, what is important is something has affirmed it to make you understand more of what you feel inside. Songs and poems just like other artworks for sale are human company. They stay with you. The words reverberate. They make noise. And the best part is you choose what to listen to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Most of the time, we listened to words that serve as our sympathizers-- something that understands us, something that says we are loved, something that affirms what we feel to make us believe that our emotion does not lie at all because somewhere out there who is singing the song or has written the poem believe in the presence of our current emotion. It gives us an idea that we are not alone. Someone out there is feeling the same, too.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the power of words. From them, we make-believe and because of them we hope, and sometimes we escape reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;In a lonesome space, there’s a body without soul&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;It treads
through the paths of Hills without greens&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;As it asks for the rains, the clouds became red&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;And spoke in a language unheard; never said&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Provoking the spirits to come down and restore!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What is it to bring back in a breathless life?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What is hope for a man whose soul is in hiding?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What can a spirit do to a mouth that is lyng?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What prompts love to love and nothing more?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;In a lost space of faces aging and hair fading,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;There is a true to life mending of heart breaking&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;A full blown story of &lt;span style=&quot;background: yellow; mso-highlight: yellow;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;an &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/original-oil-paintings&quot;&gt;original oil painting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; –&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Cracked, sun –exposed, unframed yet unmoved&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What a drama that the earth won’t dare overlook!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;What is with the mind when all it speaks is pain&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Aching for the mystified love of a soulless-born&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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groans&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;Longing for a reason to justify the mourn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Times New Roman;&quot;&gt;When heart and mind buried to no hope at all!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I am a model                                                                                
I stride with impeccable grace
I glide and hate to run
Yet poise be questioned.

I am an angel
I fly without wings
I walk in a runway
Like a heaven-sent babe.

I am a doll
My dress is floral
It has lace and frills
ribbons and prints.

I am Pink
So sweet and so true
Charming and cute
You see me and you wink.

Yet I am a woman
With unwavering faith
Unmoved by storm
I sing in the rain.

And so I am Ms Fierce
Never frightened, 
When I stand alone
“swag”  is my name!

Aps
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/&gt;me on a trance&lt;br /&gt;Let&lt;br /&gt;sight be in wilderness&lt;br /&gt;To&lt;br /&gt;only see the sky&lt;br /&gt;There&lt;br /&gt;my darling we look through&lt;br /&gt;Over&lt;br /&gt;heaps of love and life&lt;br /&gt;No sand&lt;br /&gt;ever so fine&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;br /&gt;dust to piles of stars&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;cloud is high to reach&lt;br /&gt;No deep&lt;br /&gt;is its lowest&lt;br /&gt;When&lt;br /&gt;you start kissing my heart&lt;br /&gt;To love&lt;br /&gt;me from afar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Aps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com&quot;&gt;Asian Art&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/2967329564106687409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-172405267309597538</id><published>2012-03-08T03:09:00.009-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-26T02:54:59.461-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Bring Me Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 202px; height: 400px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5717488643019018322&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq07_JnjBLoxZZym0x3_w1vOOwQ0SkwHl5EhhH9WI4HtgfgGI2DP0aFGOocrK0WfSkMeLhlmEAMWsC4Qbl1Y-Xpd2oHKOnBiyzW5tAW0aiH7trNGK1EysXmoyZojmTPiD3X8N4PQTZpw/s400/aspergers-love.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:85%;&quot;&gt;Asian Art&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time I fell                                             &lt;br /&gt;When is the last time I smiled&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time I cried&lt;br /&gt;When is the last time I loved?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like sadness is forever&lt;br /&gt;Seems like being one never ends&lt;br /&gt;Seems longing is prolonged&lt;br /&gt;Seems life is not all healing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What triggers this emotion&lt;br /&gt;What defines what’s inside&lt;br /&gt;What loving heart could mend&lt;br /&gt;What a loss of light in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say I’d be okay, Say I’d be fine&lt;br /&gt;Say you’d be here, Say you’d stay&lt;br /&gt;Allow me dream of you&lt;br /&gt;Allow me cast the spell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let my soul meet yours                                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;By the time we soar high&lt;br /&gt;To once again find&lt;br /&gt;the girl with a big smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                    &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.totalalarmsystems.com/adt-alarm-systems/Florida/H/Hialeah/&quot;&gt;alarm systems hileah&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/172405267309597538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/03/bring-me-back.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/172405267309597538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/172405267309597538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/03/bring-me-back.html' title='Bring Me Back'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiq07_JnjBLoxZZym0x3_w1vOOwQ0SkwHl5EhhH9WI4HtgfgGI2DP0aFGOocrK0WfSkMeLhlmEAMWsC4Qbl1Y-Xpd2oHKOnBiyzW5tAW0aiH7trNGK1EysXmoyZojmTPiD3X8N4PQTZpw/s72-c/aspergers-love.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-1372958760147807875</id><published>2012-02-05T21:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T21:55:00.394-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>In My Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgML15TxrssH9rfxCRu-Lx8sIOPjraKFnFq3Nyt17kZqzgnh1iJSQuQfknknfDMKcrKK8BbEB_mrp2v37A1-jPXHlwLsiBZramKKXkre4P0DBFGSabp0JpalnGYZYtObls06NCdabE45g/s1600/heart.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 400px; height: 400px; float: right; cursor: pointer;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5704046694930575202&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgML15TxrssH9rfxCRu-Lx8sIOPjraKFnFq3Nyt17kZqzgnh1iJSQuQfknknfDMKcrKK8BbEB_mrp2v37A1-jPXHlwLsiBZramKKXkre4P0DBFGSabp0JpalnGYZYtObls06NCdabE45g/s400/heart.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;    var infolink_pid = 197832;    var infolink_wsid = 1;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words to put you on a&lt;br /&gt;trance,&lt;br /&gt;set you in the mid of&lt;br /&gt;romance.&lt;br /&gt;The heat ignites the&lt;br /&gt;flame inside&lt;br /&gt;with the touch so&lt;br /&gt;real&lt;br /&gt;when you say you&lt;br /&gt;will.&lt;br /&gt;Unquestioned love--&lt;br /&gt;Who cares if it is&lt;br /&gt;not?&lt;br /&gt;Of truth and lies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;Wall painting&lt;/a&gt; attests&lt;br /&gt;  t’will be us again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Madness came to mind&lt;br /&gt;Honey never been so&lt;br /&gt;sweet&lt;br /&gt;Passion so alive&lt;br /&gt;Resistance denied&lt;br /&gt;   From the kiss we’ve gone wild&lt;br /&gt;  for all that reside in the mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/1372958760147807875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/1372958760147807875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/1372958760147807875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2012/02/in-my-mind.html' title='In My Mind'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgML15TxrssH9rfxCRu-Lx8sIOPjraKFnFq3Nyt17kZqzgnh1iJSQuQfknknfDMKcrKK8BbEB_mrp2v37A1-jPXHlwLsiBZramKKXkre4P0DBFGSabp0JpalnGYZYtObls06NCdabE45g/s72-c/heart.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-5765067752284466981</id><published>2011-12-21T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T04:31:37.209-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Uniting Souls in a Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;What is in a dream that affirms life mystery? Dreams speak what plays in the subconscious. This is true but it is not necessarily always the case.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is in our dreams that a greater force that is above the universe and humanity speaks to us. It is where souls that are interconnected to our lives manifest. Because of the beautiful mystery that lies in a dream, it has been a favourite subject of many &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;wall paintings&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Many souls that are intertwined get together in a dream. It is a venue where God reveals to you whose souls your souls are with, presently. It is not just people who are close to you physically who are touching your life. Many from afar whom you do not see at all do. This is how the divine force works because all of us in one way or another are connected.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And it is in our dreams that we reunite altogether just as how artworks for sale coming from different parts of the globe are reunited by one online gallery. We know from our dreams who are those touching our lives at present and whose lives we have great impact, too. Some see their soul mates in their dreams while many times the ones we see are not permanent to be with us, actually. As mentioned, they are the ones at present our soul is connecting to. Just like in the physical world, people come and go.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And so the souls invading our dreams, they leave when they are done touching your lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;But how exciting to see a person in your dreams recurring! You might want to make-believe that this person could finally be, perhaps, your soulmate. After such a long wait, he is now revealing himself to you. And you find it cool. And yet you may not still know or have not seen each other yet. And you just get excited of what comes next. Strange but this is how our mind works after recalling a dream that seems so vivid. And just like abstract wall painting, dreams of whether coming from the subconscious or from a divine revelation, are subjects to interpretation. And most of the time, the imaginative and creative as can just create a fictional story out of it not and not us how we understood our dream but as how we want to make things happen in accordance with our preference and belief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;    var infolink_pid = 197832;    var infolink_wsid = 1;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/5765067752284466981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2011/12/uniting-souls-in-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/5765067752284466981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/5765067752284466981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2011/12/uniting-souls-in-dream.html' title='Uniting Souls in a Dream'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-3271172404519757466</id><published>2011-12-07T19:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T22:25:50.338-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>As Madonna says, Life is a Mystery</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Mystery! Too deep to talk about yet you know something mystical is going on. You are very aware that stories are written out of you and so are songs. . And yes, you are aware that some of the films are being made alive in you by some people. Yet you can tell that there are films or a movie script that is written by someone else that is happening to you for real without orchestration of events. It is not an &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com&quot;&gt;Asian art&lt;/a&gt; that an artist can just create.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;You ask if it is possible that someone’s writing just happen to you for real. Orchestration of movies on you is not far from possibility most especially if they see all your moves and tamper everything they can tamper, not to mention of making the crowd limited by eliminating anyone that is not part of them. This is done by making sure that that a person will do something bad on you which will make you push him or her away out of your life. Despite your relationship with him is like the Best of Asian art, these people can make easily turn this into a cheap craft. Everyone else is being used against you so you’d fall to an entrapment of a group or some individuals who can easily manipulate situations and orchestrate events based from their script. But then the question is how about for some movies that you can tell from your gut feeling that whatever the person writes or whatever the story tells happen to you without someone behind it.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Will this mean that in your past life you belong to the group of people where the stories are coming from? Or you and the writer have some soul connection? Life’s mystery cannot be fathomed if it is divine. Yet, if it is orchestrated, it can screw up in a snap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;We have been searching of where we came from in our past life or whose souls are we connected to at the present and as the heavens reveal the mystery to you, you now have a grasp that somehow, the place where the stories are coming from had something to do with your past life and the souls from their origin who can be in the form of someone else’s soul or some people souls at the present are now connecting with you again. Trust then that the divine force will work wonders in your life. When others do not believe in mystery, you know then that in you it is so alive.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You are a live image that makes a landscape painting brilliant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot;&gt;    var infolink_pid = 197832;    var infolink_wsid = 1;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;script type=&quot;text/javascript&quot; src=&quot;http://resources.infolinks.com/js/infolinks_main.js&quot;&gt;&lt;/script&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/feeds/3271172404519757466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-madonna-says-life-is-mystery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/3271172404519757466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6864690890084574498/posts/default/3271172404519757466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apslovesong.blogspot.com/2011/12/as-madonna-says-life-is-mystery.html' title='As Madonna says, Life is a Mystery'/><author><name>apsi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03863682585590067587</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEivuS-Amr8YcafCp-mGUXIPFHGd9IxqWjQMhIA-mYlOt3eM8W4XGwo6Ut0IFiFnCwd0EKc1LJQCK3qH8myGGw5J0XEEeCG6Mk0NIzYXMsjZT7A1EORa_17WkWfF3zoL/s220/DSC_0021.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6864690890084574498.post-5190670730975368098</id><published>2011-12-01T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-06T22:26:22.807-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literature"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love songs"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lyrics"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poem collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poems"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry collection"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rhyme"/><title type='text'>Our Beautiful Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Life—the most beautiful thing that Earth can imagine. You dance to the flow. You sway to the rhythm. And you rock to the beat.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Is there anything happier when you are surrounded with music? It is like as long as there is, as long as there is art—&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.artyii.com/wall-paintings&quot;&gt;wall paintings&lt;/a&gt;, poetry, films and other more, then there is no reason to get annoyed with life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Thanks be to God that to each is given a talent. More than it becomes a source of the artist’s source of big bucks, arts have been the source of hope for the depressed. Arts have been the consolation of the desperate. Arts have made living one heaven to live. It is but right that artworks for sale and patronizing dancing, singing, literary pieces, films to be a bit pricey. What are being used by the individuals to make people alive are God- given talents given that God stated his pure intention to every person. And that is to prosper him or her. There is no reason to sulk in to poverty when God wants abundance for everyone. And with this want, accompanied is the tool or the means as to live to His preference. Hard work may be a human key to prosper but beyond that should be God’s gate to abundance. Use what He gave us with passion and happiness. And no matter what happens we will realize that life is the most beautiful thing that Earth can imagine. Even the details of matter to the smallest of particles are by-products of life.&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This why despite some odds we still feel good the following days because there are too many reason to keep us up and not just because we are given life but because there are just abundance of reasons to be happy in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span lang=&quot;EN-PH&quot;&gt;Of all people to be trapped in miseries are the ones talented. Most of the time, miseries are caused by depression. This happens to real artists- artists that are meant to be artists. We bet it is not easy to give hope to people. It is not easy to entertain them. And it is not easy to convince humanity that despite life’s odds, life is just simply one’s heaven of happiness and which the key for survival is the zest to life—the wants, the must-haves, the swagger to fight when needed, and the determination to stand up to your belief—which all boil down to faith. We speak here of belief to oneself despite humility which is founded from God’s statement that He wants to prosper us. All He wanted since time immemorial is the best for us. And from there alone, there is such an affirmation that life is the most beautiful thing on Earth. It is. 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