for you dad... the love flower, for your special day :) taken in a place where you've walked on then. a place that you were once very very familiar with. although physically you've left us, i know that in spirit you're always here with us. always ready to protect and direct us to the right path and steer us from the ugly and the bad things in life. and i have a gift for you as well. same as Jesus, you'll be proud of me :) again, a happy special day for you. i love you...always!
Thursday, January 17, 2008
what could God's flower be?
for you dad... the love flower, for your special day :) taken in a place where you've walked on then. a place that you were once very very familiar with. although physically you've left us, i know that in spirit you're always here with us. always ready to protect and direct us to the right path and steer us from the ugly and the bad things in life. and i have a gift for you as well. same as Jesus, you'll be proud of me :) again, a happy special day for you. i love you...always!
rocking it...
now it made this song more lovelier to my ears at least. i like it :) now weird for i just noticed that she and my dad's b-date is the same, 1-19...the queen of rock and roll some said, had bid goodbye early. for it was her time to leave even at age 27. death does not discriminate, death don't have favorites, young or old is fair game. we all must remember that. and even then if we forget, we can't escape old age, it will be there before we know it :)
happy b-day to you ms. Joplin as well...wherever you are...
http://www.findadeath.com/Deceased/j/Janis%20%20Joplin/janis_joplin.htm
and i was reading some comments about this song and one goes like this... a male singer first recorded this song created or written for his secretary that he's going to bed with. good lord! a dirty song really, but hey, it's the way it is executed. again, for the lyrics or the reason is just secondary, to me at least :)
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
you were here
you were here
once upon a time
you're with us
days of dreams
yes they were
days of laughter
smiles and cheer
but just as sudden
as the whisk of the wind
just as fast as a plane
you were gone
you were done
your life's out, it ran
just like
those that went
before you
just like those
that were called
before you
goodbye dear dad
your travel there
must be so glad
your life there now
must be a blast
for your life on earth
was like the birds
that always serenaded us
with loving chirps
for your life here on earth
was like the sun
that put warmth, smiles
and laughter
to our hearts
that's what we
remembered
that's what we'll
always remember
in our minds
and in our lives
you were here
you made a difference
you were here
and you've showed
us how to live
in honor and with dignity
always in happiness and so free
even how tragic and sad
this life can be
yes dad that was you
you were here once
and we thank God
for having you
even how short
the time was
even how fleeting
that happiness was
we always thank God
for having you...
80


that's what you are today
just sad, you're gone
and now you're just
but a memory
sixty years
these magic numbers
that measured
your life on earth
too short but packed
with joy and happiness
dad, mom will be 80
this year
healthy happy
and full of hopes
and love for you still...
happy b-day to you dad
where ever you maybe...
a simple stringing of words for your special day...1-19-'08...the first ornamental cabbage flower is mine from my fall garden. the two, a bunch of fall pink-reddish mums and clusters of summer pink & purple begonias? not sure of the exact name, are taken around Shrine. and the final resting place for my dad, the first two pics...
yesterday...
yesterday is now a memory
but glad you came our way
yesterday is but a memory
we'll take it for there's no other way
so kind and so gentle soul you are
so inventive with a big smiling heart
so lovable and so adorable and so bright
to them your friends and to all of us
go so gently with the wind
fly high soar up above that sky
your spirit quietly floating free
your shadow now is just but a memory
dad we missed you a lot
dad you won't know how sad
you won't know how bad
your absence
made our hearts
cry in sadness
sob in silence
for a long time
now
when will this pain drains
when will this suffering ends
pls. tell us dad... when...
Sunday, January 13, 2008
saved by michael :)
Feb.'s tune?
The first, the last, my everything
And the answer to all my dreams
You're my sun, my moon, my guiding star
My kind of wonderful, that's what you are
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
Girl you're all I'm living for
Your love I'll keep forever more
You're the first, your the last, my everything
And with you I've found so many things
A love so new only you could bring
Can't you see it's you
You make me feel this way
You're like a fresh morning dew on a brand new day
I see so many ways that
I can love you till the day I die
You're my reality, yet
I'm lost in a-a-a a dream
You're the first, the last, my everything
I know there's only, only one like you
There's no way they could have made two
Girl you're my reality
But I'm lost in a-a-a a dream
You're the first, you're the last, my everything
hmn, what lyrics of a song :) the one who concocted this up must be too much in love, laughs. oh well. see? what love can bring. wonderful melody, unbelievable stringing of the alphabet, good execution and voila! a likable song. wow, cupid needs to work harder. that arrow needs to work more. smokingly hot that is, for more music like this, don't you think? :>
Saturday, January 12, 2008
the number wonder
when you did your math
it did not match
you missed the mark
it juggled your brain
it played a trick
for it was nonsense
all filled with deceit
anything that's hidden
is a promise in the air
anything under the table
you can count it's fake
just with a free hand
it's so easy to spot
the one that's open
in front of your eyes
illusions, mirages ever exist
to blind your eyes up to the tilt
then spin you around like in a twist
riding a merry go round up in the air
a mind that's really true
will be there for you
with a big heart and a hug
and a bright smile too :)
Now this reminds me of my dad..."always have a smile" was the message, even how hard life is, even how bad a day is...and this will usually plunged me into a deep reflective mood, although eventually I smile :) See, then, my count wasn't always right, even I'm good at math, laughs. but really all we can do is make sure that one is one, two is two and of course zero means zilch, nada, nothing or let me see, not? or only? or maybe something else, laughs. see even a zero has a lot of meanings like written words with all those mad metaphors and silly similes, laughs. so let's do our math right. if it's not 1, it's 23456789 or 0, laughs. and that few numbers will make your head spin, to what will it be. number is a game? it is to a gambler but are you? for I'm not :) and gambling is a sickness that is psychological and it's detrimental to both your pocket and your head. that's sad if a person does not know that, really. so let's use our numbers right, shall we? oh yeah, it can be manipulated as a code as well for lovers. yup that's true, laughs. oh well. but read my string of words up above. numbers are just tools of make believes, so let's not get caught with it. for if it's not 0, then good luck for there are 123456789 to choose from, laughs. and btw there are more better games out there like helping our fellowmen. like how many in numbers could we come up with at to this point of our lives that we made them smile, made them feel better and help them through a rough day of their lives. for that is the number game that I'd like to play and like to be in :)
and lastly if somebody wants to run around in numbers with us, then be very careful for we have a player in our hands, laughs. not true to us. and you got it from here which seldom there are good things in this blog, laughs, so better catch it, take it and think about it really good...(^_~)... so that number game needs to go in the trash, sorry, but that's where it belongs!
Friday, January 11, 2008
all about love...
favorite memories...




Thursday, January 10, 2008
painted memory

for sure a memory is made in this image...like a memory made in this blog, a memory made in singing a song, a memory written in a poem, a memory in written words and so on and on. memories, yes memories, now just but an illusion, now truly are just but memories and Bon Jovi captured it right in this song. lovely! then music will be in shuffle mode, again :) beginning now-3:15 PM :> but really it depends. it might or may not :)
the tears that told the ultimate tale
silently we sigh
when things aren't
going by our side
tears rolling down
our cheeks
like red blood
bleeding in our skin
chest tightening up
breath going down deep
to ease the bitterness
to release the pain we felt
things that prick our heart
things that bother us
things that bring tears
to just mere mortal
humans just like us...
they said, Hillary won bec. of one teary eyed night...maybe so... :)
prayers answered :)
so that's why both the houses of the senate and congress are won by the democrats in the last election, and we need a democrat to be the president also, so that things will get done in capitol hill for a change! just the way Mr. Bush ruled when he took over the very first time, the senate and the congress are republican controlled, so he did the worst thing that a president can do in office. in his watch he gave huge profits to oil companies, big tax breaks for the rich and reversed the economy here to a huge deficit which Clinton had a surplus when he left office. plus he put this country into war with 4,000 young soldiers dead and 60,000 wounded, imagine that. just for oil! it's not one of his flesh and blood that died. it's not one of his child. so i would guess it's not as painful, it's not as sorrowful. but it's time to change. enough of this kind of politics. and if a Republican president will win, good luck America. nothing much again will get done. it will be veto and bickering here and there again.
another good thing about politics here is that the people will choose and have a voice and a vote to whoever they want as their candidate to be president. not like in the Phil. that it's just by anointment sometimes, the favorite of the sitting president *} and results are notoriously manipulated, votes can be bought. so really it's very very sad...and the saddest of all is, there's no light coming in the tunnel, nothing soon, that is...meaning i don't have hopes for change in my country of origin which makes my heart swim in sadness if i think about it...
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
The Gift

yes, better to give than to receive. we have given gifts but mostly to people that we love. but how about a gift to God? last year i did, last year :)
i love this Bon Jovi song...it's about memories. just look up and you know why, laughs.
hillary hitch...
and what i love in the elections here is the result is out the same night! while in the phil. it takes a lifetime, I'm exaggerating of course. but you know hukos pukos has to happen first so gosh! and you know what i mean, laughs. but really it's sad.
Saturday, January 5, 2008
"almost"
but still it's not enough
all that adoration and love
still it wasn't enough
to make one's life right
to make one's life bright
almost is when we reached the sky
but heaven was closed for us
almost is when we studied hard
but failed the test at hand
almost is when we all have
everything but still it's not enough
almost is just not right
it did not hit the mark
it did not make your life
happy, right and bright
so aim your sights to high
for almost just don't cut
and almost is just a cover
a failure in disguise...
ex... 9.5 is not the same as 10 :)
all that fame and fortune...
now the only good thing about this sad story of a life is that it should be a living lesson to all famous people with talent and money. they who have easy access to alcohol and those prohibited drugs that eventually will ruin them and cause their own down fall and the lost of their respective careers. hope a lot of them are listening, hope a lot of them are stopping to think, to pause and to reflect. LL 101 is here for free... LL means "life lessons"101, before it's too late...so throw away that coke, aka cocaine, meth., her err it Marie Jane and cigarrete stick or that beer bottle or etoh glass. they're the devil in disguise and i'm pretty sure a lot of us knew that already. run baby run, laughs. and i'm not kidding here :> not a joke, really and truly. so dear ones better listen up *} ...
and with her salary wise of 750, 000 USD per month, which is btw, money that a lot of folks could make in their lifetime in this world, you would think that money would make one happy. now this is another shining example that too much moolah is hazardous to yourself, to your life in this planet earth and the bad thing is to others as well that you love and you care about. this if you don't have the right tools in your mind to swim in your world of luxury and fame. sooo much money is not a guarantee to buy you love as the Beatles sang, for true love is free and can't be bought. how true :) now just asked sir Paul McCartney, he thought he had true love but nope. with all that money that he had prior to marrying his second wife without pre-nup signed by her, for he probably was a big believer in that music of theirs, but it is a big big mistake. here true love did not exists then and still this fake love wanted more money from him in their on going divorce war. so what a big headache which you and i could only imagine, laughs. sorry, sir Paul :)
so now she is in the sorrowful state of her life. i wonder for i read a comment somewhere that to be sorrowful is better than to be happy, for shallowness equates with the latter. but i firmly disagree. for seeking humour in life is the genius road to navigating the winding cross roads of life on earth. deal in sorrow all the time then you're calling for your early demise for you can't diversify. meaning seek other alternatives of relieving the pressures of living until of course your last breath comes. so i wouldn't want to dwell in darkness and despair or sorrow if clearly there is a choice to make out there. so i choose to be happy and funny anytime. get it? laughs. not that i'm not shallow for sometimes i can be that as well :>
Friday, January 4, 2008
The Prayer by Celine Dion & A. Bocelli
The Prayer
I pray you'll be our eyes, and watch us where we go
And help us to be wise in times when we don't know
Let this be our prayer, when we lose our way
Lead us to the place, guide us with your grace
To a place where we'll be safe
La luce che tu hai
I pray we'll find your light
nel cuore resterÃ
and hold it in our hearts
a ricordarci che
When stars go out each night
eterna stella sei
Nella mia preghiera
Let this be our prayer
quanta fede c'è
when shadows fill our day
Lead us to a place,
guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be safe
Sognamo un mondo senza più violenza
un mondo di giustizia e di speranza
Ognuno dia la mano al suo vicino
Simbolo di pace, di fraternitÃ
La forza che ci dÃ
We ask that life be kind
è il desiderio che
and watch us from above
ognuno trovi amor
We hope each soul will find
intorno e dentro sé
another soul to love
Let this be our prayer
Let this be our prayer, just like every child
Need to find a place, guide us with your grace
Give us faith so we'll be safe
È la fede che
hai acceso in noi,
sento che ci salverà .
(It's the faith
you light in us
I feel it will save us)
politic's picks
Thursday, January 3, 2008
Shrine in December
i just sound so dead serious here. but a church needs respect so pls. don't be fooled :) and really all around are lots and lots of red Xmas poinsettias and several trees adorned with white lights. simple yet elegant. you need to see it in person to appreciate this sacred place. truly wonderful.
twisted misinterpretations
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
the moon is tired

by the fire
circling around in
blind sight
the dark room
is damp and dense
surrounding is
silence so intense
looking out through
the window at the sky
the warm wind whirled
my head spun
the moon is not bright
the moon is pale
the moon is tired...
i love the moon. when it's full i see a smile in its surface crater looking down at us. like a dollar bill sort of, looking at you with that famous president, like our new president-elect Obama. inspiring, stimulating, intellectually, of course, laughs. some people are very, very clever, yes they are :) but at the same time some are equally disgusting as well, sometimes :) but not you Mr. president elect, for you are the hope and the change that i was longing for the longest now :)
New Year's Day V2
my to die for screen saver. i love it :) and that blinking phil. lantern in action :>
New Year's Day V1
it snowed on New Year's eve and all through the night. that white powdery flakes from the sky fell and covered these dormant branches of the american sycamore tree. a dreamy wonderland to welcome 2008. very lovely! :> and underneath this white snow where you see it covering the top of the hedges, an ornamental plant of the evergreen family but smaller, with their leaves intact even winter, they don't fall...inside the branches are where the birds stay during winter. i see them go out during the day and it's just an amazing sight. i love birds, any kind :) and to see them right there near you in the window is just terribly nice! one time i ran to grab my camera but too late for they flew as i ran back to take a shot, but they're just there like 3 feet far from me with just the glass window as the barrier. can you imagine that? terrific! and you know what? i was the designated bird feeder for those colorful love birds in San Lorenzo by senorita, bird seeds like sunflower seeds and greens the ones that you make salad with i forgot the name, laughs. so it seems like birds follow me, laughs, and these birds like to look at me in the eye it seems like. and also every new years' party and believe me what a party they were, with 3 days of cooking, that food extravaganza with all of the trimmings that go with it. the rich party like no other, laughs. me all dressed in a maid's uniform, i am also the designated plate server on display, gosh! senorita always picked me. i think I'm the favorite, laughs. but my most memorable one is when the couple and their first grandson and me went for a drive near nasugbu beach, near that beach mansion that they have and stopped in this shallow flowing creek with crystal clear water. them, our employers are very lovey dovey couple, you know holding hands and all and here is me witnessing these private moments! for again i was the designated caretaker of the 2 year old blond cute boy, laughs. and now blondes are all over where i am, so...i think I'm not making sense here new year pa naman. nah, just memories are made of these...connections that is, laughs. oh well.
Xmas' lights at night
a marvel to see and to behold by us, passers by...although this video did not do much justice to the sights of that splendid decorations but it did capture the essence of it...that it's Christmas time again in the neighborhood with all that fun and festive lights, with all that glitter and charm...that cars have to drive by slowly to savor and to see the display including us. the best yet so far that we've seen. here in the U.S., Christians and Catholics alike have some sort of front lawn Xmas decor or in the inside part of their house during this time of year to signal that the spirit of the season is here upon us once more. but really, to me it seems like it was just yesterday when these decors were just around the corner. where did the time go, it flew so fast. i dunno. hmn, maybe it's just only me. but J.C. noticed it as well. time goes by fast nowadays and more faster when you're getting old i guess, laughs. oh well.
a gift given to God

we ask a gift from God
never that we think
to give Him back a gift
we kneel, we cry, we pray
we close our eyes so tight
asking, hoping, and yearning
our wishes will be coming
to greet us one special day
marking a smile in our face
making our heart beats
faster, happier and more content
but did we ever think back
that God will be happy with us
if we are the one to give
if we are the one to sacrifice
by giving Him the best we've had
by offering Him that part
now think of what he'd say
"you've made me happy" see
and this is coming from our God
the one, the source of all we have
my thoughts will be just that
He'd say, "so far so good nice job
new year needs a changin'
sadness and despair
365 days of doubts, hates
love and care
365 days of so many tears
but so many smiles
graced our lives as well
will it be the same again
will it change somehow for the better
will it, would it or again
it's just but the same
where 50-50 half half
happy here but sad on that
that sometimes or practically
or totally it drove you nuts
but would it be better if
this year you'll smile a lot
would it be better if this year
it makes your heart light
beats more with laughter
its blood boils with love
and sadness is lesser
and cries is gone forever
never to be here and
never to be heard again
that's the new year that i want
that's the new year that i would always want... :)
but just sad that my life can't have that. although Michael makes me smile a lot, thinking about his future is just a pain in my heart. but again it could have been much more worst, like he's totally invalid and confined to a wheelchair or a bed. so i take whatever little happiness there is. see i try to see the light in darkness and i still believe in miracles. far fetch or far in between their existence maybe. they happen i knew that :) if God wills it, nothing is impossible! really lots of people who visit my blog want poems on this and that so i tried my best to come up with this for the new year, so that his or her visit won't be in vain. this if she'll or he'll pass this way again. if not. i know eventually someone will, sometime, somewhere in this floating cyberspace, this universe we call, the Internet... :)