Awesome picture.

As If There Is No Tomorrow

And if the sun were to not come out tomorrow,
If the moon were never to fade,
Would we adapt to the world,
Or would we stay the same?
Would we survive in the dark,
Would we be able to see?
Or would we perish,
Because of the absence of light?
Man and woman,
Land and sea.
Will we be devoured by our hate,
Will all life turn to death,
Is it too late to save?
Take a deep breath,
And love each day of life,
Each sun that sets,
Each moon that rises,
Treat everything as if it’s the last time.
The last time you will go home,
The last time to be in love,
The last time you will see the sparkling stars,
Gleaming up above,
The last time to remember this.
There may be no tomorrow,
There may be no today,
Everything may be a dream,
And this is the last time for everything.
Think of this,
As if there’s no tomorrow,
And if there’s no end to today,
Life is a lesson that few people choose to learn,
Be one of those few,
Those few that learn,
Those few who love,
Those few who treat the days that come and go,
    As if
            There is no
                    Tomorrow.

If I'm...will you...?

If I leave today
will you miss me tomorrow?
If I'm gone tonight
will you even feel any sorrow?
If I fall into my past
will you be there to pull me back?
If I trip into the future
will you be there to save me?
If I dream into the day
will you inspirate me?
If I scream into the night
will you hold and embrace me?
If I'm lying on the ground
will you cry beside me?
If I'm dying in your arms
please kiss and forever remember me.



January 28, 2011. 11:09 pm. Friday.

This I Believe....

        I believe the heart is a rose whose petals start as a bud, but gently over time open up and bloom to be something stunning and beautiful. Remember those days back in grade school when you would do things without a second thought to them, when there was nothing scary about being friends with boys; when it was completely, utterly, disgustifying and you had to turn your head during movies because someone in the movie was kissing? That is when the heart is still a bud, fully closed up for the beginning spring months of March, April, and may.
       But then in June when you hit sixth grade or so, your mind and thoughts begin to change, your heart starts to open up a tiny bit. Now is the time you start to have the cute little crushes and you no longer have to turn your head away or cover your eyes at the 'disgustifying' moments in movies and life.
      Every month it gets to bloom a little more until it's completely open to the idea of love, in August. Holding relationships, sharing special moments, that's what growing up is all about, right? Right. Exactly. Finding that special someone for the time being, and then everything's all great and happy, going fantastic until about November, when they crush everything. Those petals that had just started to open up fall off after after a while, once you've let them go.
      Then in December, January, and February, all the way up until March again, you're just mending the wounds and staying closed and away from relationships. it's the shy stage all over again until you finally meet some new great person and you become friends. Next you develop the crush, then fall in love. All over again.
      I believe the heart is a rose, a never ending rose of beauty, growing stronger, stable-er, steadier, and happier every time a new petal opens. No matter how many petals fall , you just have to remember, you will always have more to open up to later on in life.
      The heart is a rose that blooms and grows a little more each month, revolving around love.