Plains...Stripes...Prints: Just Another Stupid Dream

Just Another Stupid Dream

Posted in dream, hug, sad, sadness Posted by Naga City Deck on Sunday, October 12, 2008 at 10:38 AM

I hold on to nothing
As a matter of fact
I can’t hold on to something
All I have are my dreams
And during the night it gleams

My dream is so peaceful
We were not face to face, but
I can feel warmth of your hug
That even made me feel at a snug
I can feel the clinch of your hand to mine
That I can even cheer for a toast of wine
But all this does not leave me hopeful

And now I’m awake
Oh, it’s just a dream
Just another stupid dream
All I felt was true
And all the rest was fake

1 comments:

6ftnathan said...: ohh another rhyme game.. lemme see..hmmm...

A dream is in fact a subconscious thing...
everything you feel,see or hear are only for a time being...
The warmth, the truth and the smiles are all illusions
Its just your mind playing tricks making delusions..
A kiss, a hug and the company may have meaning...
but once you wake up, it only means nothing...
bitter may it sound but its the one and only truth...
Its not stupid or sad.. Nor lame or mute..
Don't get me wrong, dreams are nice too
You tend to escape even for one moment.. once or twice too...
But sometimes you have to dream in order to have faith..
you know what i mean girl..
searching for that long lost soul mate..

hahaha: 3 am na...; October 13, 2008 at 12:19 PM

PSP Prologue

I’m plain.. i’m stripes. and i’m printed

im plain with clear outlook to who i am. im not much of a talker because i am much of a listener, i like to scribble anything that comes out of my mind. sometimes i say it, sometimes i don’t, because there are things that should be left unsaid for others to realize that the absence of word will be enough for an asnwer. no matter how complex life is, i’d still like to live life plain and simple, because too much pre-occupation on the complex can make a person dull and stupid.

i live in stripes..vertical or horizontal.. there are a lot of ways to survive this life called reality. we may have the same coping mechanisms, but we differ on how we feel and react towards all those stressors in life. i live by my words by hit or miss, i stand for what i say.. sometimes life can be misleading because of mouths around us that can make or break us. be affected with what others say or be the effect of what you say to others. it’s a matter of how you strip in the stripes that crosses over your pathway.

i need some prints in my consciousness. i need your reactions to teach me how to live life well and to use my words in the utmost good way. we all need someone beyond ourselves who can pop our heads out to be awakened by reality. we all leave prints in the heart of all those we meet, as you leave prints in my heart, i’ll try to leave something in your heart as well. don’t forget that prints can be also be scars, so let us stay away from that.

Anything visible is powerful, what is Plainly seen, Stripes that crosses over, and Prints that leave marks. But the unseen in a person is something that we should learn, explore and understand. PSP and the unknown is what is within ME that makes me human enough to co-exist with you.

I am the me who can’t be you, but I can share my life with you.