I choose to live, then it is compulsory to strive.
I choose to fight, then there would be no room for hiding...
I choose to speak, then i should say something.
I choose to dreamed the dreams, then i must achieve something..
Life is congested with traps and weaknesses.
Life is difficult to control, every area is full.
The world is rude,violent and barbaric.
There is no way to hide, instead facing it is the solution.
Until when are you going to hide?
Until when are you going to cry?
Until when are you going to be depressed?
Until when my friend?
Hope is not the question.
Freedom is here, but your gone.
Which way to go, your decision is needed.
Speak up, and live freely..
To die is a choice, but the harder the battle the sweeter the life.
After all, it is not what happens to you that will matters..
It is how you faced and win it.
Live free, life is great if you have it...
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obviuosly we are living in skirmish era, all are enemy!
ReplyDeletenice poem...........mahirap talaga ang mabuhay dito sa mundo..fight to live na lang,hehe..
ReplyDeleteI had a skirmish with my landlord about the rent just recently hahaha...
ReplyDeleteg4strainer: definitely my friend!
ReplyDeleteArvin: thanks man...
ReplyDeleteayu: salamat sa pag praise.. hehehehehe, nakakataba ng puso yan baby..
ReplyDeletejag: naku daming beses na nangyari sa akin yan.. hahahahahaha
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem, Tim, and just what I needed this morning. Thank you so very much.
ReplyDeleteSandyCarlson: thank you so much that brings life and joy to you...
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