<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:57:14.636-08:00</updated><category term='activist poem'/><category term='Personal Poem'/><category term='poem'/><category term='nature poems'/><category term='environment poem'/><category term='friendship poems'/><category term='damn poem'/><category term='Ghost poem'/><category term='love poem'/><category term='love poems'/><category term='Journey Poem'/><category term='damn poems'/><category term='poems'/><title type='text'>My Master Piece</title><subtitle type='html'>POEMS</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>58</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-7082169068821732169</id><published>2008-11-12T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T05:46:00.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Journey Poem'/><title type='text'>Journey</title><content type='html'>In our journey to life we will encounter&lt;br /&gt;The proverbial rise and fall before the goal&lt;br /&gt;Rain and mud may trammel our stroll&lt;br /&gt;And in the dark we grope and crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday lies comfortably behind us&lt;br /&gt;We were like little chirping birds&lt;br /&gt;No heavy burden and still we can't fly&lt;br /&gt;But a new day beckons us to grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dream grand vistas of our future&lt;br /&gt;So we gather our strength to face the test&lt;br /&gt;By our own hands, we paint in the colors&lt;br /&gt;With our hearts, we make them breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may grow weary, our spirits may break&lt;br /&gt;Rest we must but not to leave the true path&lt;br /&gt;With God as our guide,our light&lt;br /&gt;We will surely come to our journey's end&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-7082169068821732169?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/7082169068821732169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=7082169068821732169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/7082169068821732169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/7082169068821732169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/journey.html' title='Journey'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1263929075952100410</id><published>2008-11-11T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T05:42:00.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><title type='text'>No One Waits Forever</title><content type='html'>If there's something&lt;br /&gt;You want to tell&lt;br /&gt;Or loving words to say,&lt;br /&gt;Tarry not, lest you forget&lt;br /&gt;Whisper it, today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each unspoken word&lt;br /&gt;And letter unsent&lt;br /&gt;Those forgotten greetings,&lt;br /&gt;Is a wealth of love unspent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearts are breaking&lt;br /&gt;A certain love is waiting&lt;br /&gt;So tell them now&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1263929075952100410?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1263929075952100410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1263929075952100410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1263929075952100410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1263929075952100410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-one-waits-forever.html' title='No One Waits Forever'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8531755725592896291</id><published>2008-11-10T05:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:36:00.669-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Poem'/><title type='text'>Only in Solitude</title><content type='html'>Here I am again&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in solitude&lt;br /&gt;Yearning for someone&lt;br /&gt;to hear me&lt;br /&gt;...to talk to me&lt;br /&gt;But nobody's there&lt;br /&gt;No one but myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In solitude&lt;br /&gt;I found myself crying&lt;br /&gt;It makes me think&lt;br /&gt;of dying&lt;br /&gt;Die... and end this grieving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then in solitude,&lt;br /&gt;...I found silence&lt;br /&gt;...I found peace&lt;br /&gt;That calms&lt;br /&gt;my weary soul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only in solitude&lt;br /&gt;...I've known myself&lt;br /&gt;Only in solitude,&lt;br /&gt;...I've finally found Him&lt;br /&gt;So, I won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8531755725592896291?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8531755725592896291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8531755725592896291' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8531755725592896291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8531755725592896291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/only-in-solitude_10.html' title='Only in Solitude'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-700319596348279922</id><published>2008-11-09T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T05:28:02.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal Poem'/><title type='text'>Corners</title><content type='html'>In the silent corner&lt;br /&gt;of my past&lt;br /&gt;Where I see every spectrum&lt;br /&gt;of emptiness&lt;br /&gt;Where I hear drops and taps&lt;br /&gt;of silence&lt;br /&gt;Where I feel the chill and warmth&lt;br /&gt;of a vacuum&lt;br /&gt;I know weepingg as laughter&lt;br /&gt;and sorrow as bliss&lt;br /&gt;The markings of pain &lt;br /&gt;as sign of my strength&lt;br /&gt;Shards of my fragmented&lt;br /&gt;thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Lying idle, somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Trying to recollect&lt;br /&gt;one another&lt;br /&gt;Though I remain still&lt;br /&gt;and unmoved&lt;br /&gt;Upon this space,&lt;br /&gt;this insignificant&lt;br /&gt;corner&lt;br /&gt;I must find&lt;br /&gt;myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-700319596348279922?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/700319596348279922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=700319596348279922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/700319596348279922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/700319596348279922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/corners.html' title='Corners'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-3279460031901139189</id><published>2008-11-08T05:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T05:11:00.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>People from the Mountain</title><content type='html'>There dwelt in the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;Life still in mud.&lt;br /&gt;Breathing the high altitude air.&lt;br /&gt;An excellent race:&lt;br /&gt;By the veiled gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There dwelt in the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;Where white skins conquer.&lt;br /&gt;Forced them out to the wild.&lt;br /&gt;For peace:&lt;br /&gt;A gift from the gods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so they left for the wild&lt;br /&gt;Voices whispering in the forest&lt;br /&gt;Play gongs as if to call for the dead&lt;br /&gt;As the old lady mysteriously chants,&lt;br /&gt;Guide us, guide us, our ancestors!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Centuries of living,&lt;br /&gt;There at the wilderness.&lt;br /&gt;The crop of their thick hands&lt;br /&gt;Sweet potatoes and boars&lt;br /&gt;The dancing of sunflowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wilderness turned into a town&lt;br /&gt;The town turned into city&lt;br /&gt;Other races dwelt and settled&lt;br /&gt;Laughed at and discriminated&lt;br /&gt;The people from the mountains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, where are the gods?!&lt;br /&gt;A story forgotten&lt;br /&gt;They are at the east, and at the west (despair)&lt;br /&gt;The gongs, the chants call no more&lt;br /&gt;The ancestors are voiceless, a curse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The witch of time&lt;br /&gt;The witch of the lowlands&lt;br /&gt;An infection to the mind&lt;br /&gt;Of youth, of innocence&lt;br /&gt;And the mountains are less traveled&lt;br /&gt;...and so steep&lt;br /&gt;While the witches swallowed the uncivilized.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-3279460031901139189?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/3279460031901139189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=3279460031901139189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3279460031901139189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3279460031901139189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/people-from-mountain.html' title='People from the Mountain'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5786883145773100067</id><published>2008-11-07T05:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T05:35:57.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only in Solitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5786883145773100067?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5786883145773100067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5786883145773100067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5786883145773100067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5786883145773100067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/only-in-solitude.html' title='Only in Solitude'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4533561873646872313</id><published>2008-11-04T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T00:59:51.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Ecstatically Igniting</title><content type='html'>I've got so many things I wanna say to you&lt;br /&gt;And too many words to let you know&lt;br /&gt;But it sums up to one thing&lt;br /&gt;And it's simply I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm in love to the damnedest extent&lt;br /&gt;And you fully occupy my heart&lt;br /&gt;That even when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing I see but you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you stare at me,these eyes of mine are burning&lt;br /&gt;They're ecstatically igniting&lt;br /&gt;My heart is intensely beating&lt;br /&gt;Filled with this eccentric feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the sun is shining, I wanna be with you&lt;br /&gt;And even when it's raining&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could ever quench the heat&lt;br /&gt;No one can abate my heartbeat.&lt;br /&gt;You are the one that makes me keep on surviving&lt;br /&gt;You are the air that I'm breathing&lt;br /&gt;You are the life that I'm living&lt;br /&gt;Without you, I think I would die.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4533561873646872313?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4533561873646872313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4533561873646872313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4533561873646872313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4533561873646872313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/ecstatically-igniting.html' title='Ecstatically Igniting'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8333673660438211704</id><published>2008-11-02T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T03:16:20.519-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>What shall I do?&lt;br /&gt;When the clouds are dark&lt;br /&gt;And the rain is heavy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I prevent&lt;br /&gt;The lovely flowers from dying&lt;br /&gt;And the river from drying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where should I go&lt;br /&gt;When the roads are blocked&lt;br /&gt;And the path is rough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where would I rest&lt;br /&gt;When the ground is burning&lt;br /&gt;And the flame is rushing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how?&lt;br /&gt;How will I face my woes?&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what to do...&lt;br /&gt;When are busy and&lt;br /&gt;Screaming is impossible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the light turns dim and the &lt;br /&gt;blanket is cold?&lt;br /&gt;When air blows my sanity deep&lt;br /&gt;into the ocean&lt;br /&gt;And hungry sharks come close?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;With my fears and dilemmas?&lt;br /&gt;When words don't seem to divulge&lt;br /&gt;in a soulful manner?&lt;br /&gt;When dilemma cast me down&lt;br /&gt;into a downfall?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, as the shallow of water&lt;br /&gt;came running through my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;...And I have no choice but&lt;br /&gt;shatter and cry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8333673660438211704?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8333673660438211704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8333673660438211704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8333673660438211704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8333673660438211704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4780821244277047955</id><published>2008-11-02T03:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T03:18:02.319-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Your  faith  converted  me&lt;br /&gt;to faithlessness, for your&lt;br /&gt;beliefs  deny my existence&lt;br /&gt;crucifies  my  ability  to&lt;br /&gt;love,  refuses  to  redeem&lt;br /&gt;and save me own my own&lt;br /&gt;terms. I refuse to accept that &lt;br /&gt;I am a sin that I come from a long&lt;br /&gt;line of fornicator, &lt;br /&gt;from ancient biblical &lt;br /&gt;stories of men being&lt;br /&gt;punished by fire and &lt;br /&gt;brimstone for wanting &lt;br /&gt;to know angels - a&lt;br /&gt;euphemism for forbidden longings, &lt;br /&gt;patriarchal holier-than-thou,&lt;br /&gt;black-and white notions of good &lt;br /&gt;and evil, right and wrong,&lt;br /&gt;heaven and hell... &lt;br /&gt;the lie that has become &lt;br /&gt;the truth of our sad&lt;br /&gt;existence. A lie that needs &lt;br /&gt;to be confronted and defeated. In&lt;br /&gt;truth, I will burn in hell or&lt;br /&gt;live in heaven as much as&lt;br /&gt;you do. I am as sinful or&lt;br /&gt;as sinless as you are. I can&lt;br /&gt;be as... passionate,&lt;br /&gt;compassionate, wild&lt;br /&gt;imaginative, creative,&lt;br /&gt;loving, hateful, sad, vile&lt;br /&gt;as you are. I can be&lt;br /&gt;warrior, princess,elder,&lt;br /&gt;prince, king, queen, man,&lt;br /&gt;woman... anything I am, I&lt;br /&gt;want to be and can be. I&lt;br /&gt;can be whoever I want to&lt;br /&gt;be. This I have learned,&lt;br /&gt;accepted, celebrated about&lt;br /&gt;myself. This I have&lt;br /&gt;known long before your&lt;br /&gt;faith almost and continues&lt;br /&gt;to attempt to&lt;br /&gt;destroy... nothing is ever&lt;br /&gt;black and white...I reject&lt;br /&gt;your faith... I accept the&lt;br /&gt;call of life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4780821244277047955?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4780821244277047955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4780821244277047955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4780821244277047955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4780821244277047955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-6546226400548046766</id><published>2008-11-01T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:36:28.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ghost poem'/><title type='text'>Ghost</title><content type='html'>Today&lt;br /&gt;I will be&lt;br /&gt;A shadow&lt;br /&gt;That's out of control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in&lt;br /&gt;Through other&lt;br /&gt;People's body&lt;br /&gt;And soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;See each&lt;br /&gt;Bloody eye&lt;br /&gt;Sharply stares&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And their&lt;br /&gt;Lips&lt;br /&gt;Whisper deadly&lt;br /&gt;Words in the air!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;I will&lt;br /&gt;Reign&lt;br /&gt;Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;Conquer the&lt;br /&gt;World you&lt;br /&gt;Discovered!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-6546226400548046766?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/6546226400548046766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=6546226400548046766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6546226400548046766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6546226400548046766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/11/ghost.html' title='Ghost'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1848940393152539054</id><published>2008-11-01T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T07:04:38.892-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Pool of Tears</title><content type='html'>The world is dark&lt;br /&gt;So unfair&lt;br /&gt;So untrue&lt;br /&gt;How can the cards of life&lt;br /&gt;Be stacked against you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too many broken promises&lt;br /&gt;Too many pools if tears&lt;br /&gt;Too many shattered dreams&lt;br /&gt;God in heaven, come near.&lt;br /&gt;God sends us hope and dreams&lt;br /&gt;To conquer all our fears&lt;br /&gt;And let us soar like eagles&lt;br /&gt;Across the pool of tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1848940393152539054?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1848940393152539054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1848940393152539054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1848940393152539054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1848940393152539054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/pool-of-tears.html' title='Pool of Tears'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-865592912160059222</id><published>2008-10-14T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T06:50:48.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><title type='text'>Hereafter (accepting death)</title><content type='html'>I plead you to leave me from this place&lt;br /&gt;And hear the sound amazing grace!&lt;br /&gt;Where I can wander and be enlightened instead&lt;br /&gt;And leave these troubles, my beloved bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the hereafter is an infinite beauty&lt;br /&gt;A galloping horse is what I am longing to see&lt;br /&gt;The voice of freedom whispering in my ear&lt;br /&gt;And flow with the breeze where a safe haven is near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Release me hastily so you wouldn't feel me go&lt;br /&gt;And soon, I am nothing but memory tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Don't lock me up inside you closet&lt;br /&gt;But let me out, along with the sunset&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death, I ceaselessly plead you to give&lt;br /&gt;I want the whispers. I want to leave&lt;br /&gt;The galloping of horses, an unknown breeze&lt;br /&gt;And how soul shall dwell in peace&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-865592912160059222?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/865592912160059222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=865592912160059222' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/865592912160059222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/865592912160059222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/hereafter-accepting-death.html' title='Hereafter (accepting death)'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1029725176939124587</id><published>2008-10-14T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T06:28:48.512-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><title type='text'>He's There and Always</title><content type='html'>Life is like a roller coaster. Sometimes you go up&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes down. Life is never easy nor is it exciting without&lt;br /&gt;Someone to share a seat with that forever ride.&lt;br /&gt;Not asking, I have been with someone who's ALWAYS&lt;br /&gt;There to share the seat with in that roller coaster...&lt;br /&gt;He's there beside me, when the world's against me.&lt;br /&gt;(He was the one who believed I did not eat the &lt;br /&gt;Hotdog intended for my younger sister.)&lt;br /&gt;He's ever ready to lend a hand when I need&lt;br /&gt;Someone to help me.&lt;br /&gt;(He mowed our lawn my mom told me to work on&lt;br /&gt;but which remained undone 3 weeks.)&lt;br /&gt;He always lifts me up when I'm feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;(He reached a book from a tall shelf for me.)&lt;br /&gt;He offers his handkerchief when tears start&lt;br /&gt;Falling down my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;(He offered me his hanky when I was peeling onions.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1029725176939124587?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1029725176939124587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1029725176939124587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1029725176939124587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1029725176939124587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/hes-there-and-always.html' title='He&apos;s There and Always'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4056468761739024339</id><published>2008-10-13T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:13:59.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Everywhere Is Home</title><content type='html'>Everywhere I walk&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I roam&lt;br /&gt;I am in my father's house&lt;br /&gt;So everywhere is home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live among the great big tree&lt;br /&gt;My ceilings painted blue&lt;br /&gt;My carpets are woven&lt;br /&gt;With thick green grass&lt;br /&gt;Covered with a heavy dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I want entertainment&lt;br /&gt;I always have a show&lt;br /&gt;Birds are singing&lt;br /&gt;butterflies are dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I walk&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I roam&lt;br /&gt;I am in my father's house&lt;br /&gt;So everywhere is home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4056468761739024339?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4056468761739024339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4056468761739024339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4056468761739024339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4056468761739024339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/everywhere-is-home.html' title='Everywhere Is Home'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5318824441076323923</id><published>2008-10-13T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:09:10.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Have You Ever Wondered About Nature?</title><content type='html'>THE FOREST, THE MOUNTAINS, THE VALLEYS AND THE RIVERS&lt;br /&gt;FOREST, WHERE ANIMALS RUN WILD&lt;br /&gt;MOUNTAINS, SO STRONG AND NO ONE CAN MOVE&lt;br /&gt;VALLEYS, WHERE BEAUTY FLOWS AND ENDLESSLY&lt;br /&gt;RIVERS, IT HUSHES UNTIL IT REACHES THE OCEAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CHILDREN PLAY IN THE RAIN&lt;br /&gt;THE THUNDER ROARS AND EVERYBODY FEARS&lt;br /&gt;THE STORMS THAT BRINGS THE LOWLANDS TO HELL&lt;br /&gt;THE PEOPLE WHO WORK UNDER THE SUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHENEVER THE SUN SMILES&lt;br /&gt;I GO OUT TO THE FIELDS TO SEE THE DAFFODILS&lt;br /&gt;SWINGING UNDER THE TREE, RUNNING AROUND THE FIELD&lt;br /&gt;SLEEPING ON THE GRASS&lt;br /&gt;DRINKING WATER FROM THE FLOWING RIVER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH MY FRIENDS, I THINK&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS GOD'S GRANDEUR TO US&lt;br /&gt;AND WE SHOULD TAKE CARE OF IT&lt;br /&gt;WHAT A WONDERFUL NATURE WE HAVE&lt;br /&gt;IT BRINGS PLEASURE TO US.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5318824441076323923?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5318824441076323923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5318824441076323923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5318824441076323923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5318824441076323923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;She should sleep with pillows&lt;br /&gt;And prayers to God!&lt;br /&gt;For she might die silent in her slumber.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how poor is she!&lt;br /&gt;The revered might say&lt;br /&gt;Her soul might be stared at, by an imp's eye&lt;br /&gt;Says she gives her emeralds to the poor?&lt;br /&gt;Never! She says,&lt;br /&gt;But she slumbers in beauty&lt;br /&gt;With her silent diamonds.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5250082124920758746?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5250082124920758746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5250082124920758746' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5250082124920758746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5250082124920758746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/her-diamonds.html' title='Her Diamonds'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-533734882018380730</id><published>2008-10-13T03:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:24:20.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>My Green, Green Grass</title><content type='html'>I saw my fields green, a minute ago&lt;br /&gt;Now a pale goat on grasses that grow&lt;br /&gt;It's but a minute that passed&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow I'll cut the grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pale goat ran before tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Like a phoenix, escaped from snow&lt;br /&gt;The goat is gone, says the crow&lt;br /&gt;Should I grip the bird's claw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And find the pale goat who've visited my grass&lt;br /&gt;That forces me the grass to cut&lt;br /&gt;With heedless determination- but&lt;br /&gt;Frail hands, sure won't last&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'll stay between these meadows&lt;br /&gt;Or inside my old house and watch by my windows&lt;br /&gt;And never for a pale goat, to let it pass&lt;br /&gt;To eat what is mine, my green, green grass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-533734882018380730?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/533734882018380730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=533734882018380730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/533734882018380730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/533734882018380730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-green-green-grass.html' title='My Green, Green Grass'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-806448219906585862</id><published>2008-10-13T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:17:04.289-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Rockstar</title><content type='html'>The guitar's a nuisance&lt;br /&gt;The wire's entangled&lt;br /&gt;Every drum goes breaking&lt;br /&gt;No mic can capture the voice&lt;br /&gt;He sat in his couch&lt;br /&gt;Stood up got his old dusty violin&lt;br /&gt;And disappeared forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-806448219906585862?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/806448219906585862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=806448219906585862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/806448219906585862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/806448219906585862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/rockstar.html' title='Rockstar'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5408245045569493985</id><published>2008-10-13T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:08:56.136-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Awareness</title><content type='html'>The little child was dreaming,&lt;br /&gt;In a perfect world he stays&lt;br /&gt;No fighting, no hassles&lt;br /&gt;It's like a mind boggler&lt;br /&gt;He saw the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;In the ever dark gray sky&lt;br /&gt;A lightning flashed&lt;br /&gt;Every vow was broken&lt;br /&gt;Beyond his reality...&lt;br /&gt;He mumbled a silent prayer&lt;br /&gt;For all those in trouble&lt;br /&gt;For all those in need&lt;br /&gt;And through the things that seem unfair&lt;br /&gt;He found himself in peace...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5408245045569493985?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5408245045569493985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5408245045569493985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5408245045569493985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5408245045569493985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/awareness.html' title='Awareness'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4855372635314435680</id><published>2008-10-13T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:04:14.700-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='activist poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Deaf, Blind, Mute</title><content type='html'>He can hear&lt;br /&gt;.....but he doesn't spread the news&lt;br /&gt;...he never tells&lt;br /&gt;.....and just keeps what he hears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He could see&lt;br /&gt;.....but he turns and pretends&lt;br /&gt;...he shrugs his shoulders&lt;br /&gt;.....and pretends to be blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He meekly talks&lt;br /&gt;.....but never expresses how he feels&lt;br /&gt;...he has the idea but prefers to be silent&lt;br /&gt;.....and grinds his own teeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4855372635314435680?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4855372635314435680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4855372635314435680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4855372635314435680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4855372635314435680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/deaf-blind-mute.html' title='Deaf, Blind, Mute'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5220185998910970518</id><published>2008-10-13T02:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T03:00:13.819-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><title type='text'>You are not alone</title><content type='html'>You are not alone,&lt;br /&gt;When you feel down and isolated.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel rejected&lt;br /&gt;There is still a friend to be trusted,&lt;br /&gt;Whom you can lean on when you feel wretched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone,&lt;br /&gt;When you feel lonely and guilty.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel self-pity,&lt;br /&gt;There's still your loving family,&lt;br /&gt;Who will support you all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone,&lt;br /&gt;When you are in trouble or feeling mad,&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up or feel sad,&lt;br /&gt;There is still our Almighty God,&lt;br /&gt;To protect and comfort you when times are odd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone,&lt;br /&gt;You have your inner tenacity,&lt;br /&gt;The power, the will and the body&lt;br /&gt;That will lead you to success and victory,&lt;br /&gt;Amidst the hardest conquests that befall thee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be strong and patient,&lt;br /&gt;Be optimistic and self-confident,&lt;br /&gt;Have hope, have faith,&lt;br /&gt;Today, tomorrow and always,&lt;br /&gt;You are not alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5220185998910970518?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5220185998910970518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5220185998910970518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5220185998910970518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5220185998910970518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-are-not-alone.html' title='You are not alone'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8707613713651383685</id><published>2008-10-13T02:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:52:18.373-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Mother of the Nation</title><content type='html'>Part of me I know its you&lt;br /&gt;You gave your life for me to live&lt;br /&gt;You've sacrifice too much, and I'll thank you&lt;br /&gt;By this piece,from me, I offer only to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I keep feeling this deep inside me?&lt;br /&gt;The feeling that you don't even really love me&lt;br /&gt;When you'll catch me on the place I shouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;Given the punishment that you'll regret surely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel that you are one of my enemies&lt;br /&gt;You never let me go to the place I want to be&lt;br /&gt;You always disagree on the things that I suggest&lt;br /&gt;You keep on saying: "Mother knows best."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand why you misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;You always contradicted  all my opinions&lt;br /&gt;I have come to the point that I'll fight you back&lt;br /&gt;Again, you'll say, "don't start". Then turn your back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this one time I didn't listen&lt;br /&gt;I came to you, I was crying&lt;br /&gt;I told you what had happened&lt;br /&gt;And asked you, "Am I forgiven?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just sighed and held my hand&lt;br /&gt;Whispered words that you always had&lt;br /&gt;I looked into your eyes and then I realized&lt;br /&gt;Your words are full of love that give life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I know what you really mean&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will never argue again&lt;br /&gt;Your words, I made them my inspiration&lt;br /&gt;Because you deserve to be called, "Mother of the Nation."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8707613713651383685?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8707613713651383685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8707613713651383685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8707613713651383685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8707613713651383685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/mother-of-nation.html' title='Mother of the Nation'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8585083281874587947</id><published>2008-10-13T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T02:40:04.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>True Love</title><content type='html'>God must not know about giving up&lt;br /&gt;He must not have heard of the word enough&lt;br /&gt;Heaven must be filled with nothing but love&lt;br /&gt;How else could He go on loving me without a stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ears must be closed to open the complaints I have&lt;br /&gt;His eyes blind to the black spots I made of my life&lt;br /&gt;His anger must be not like mine or does He have&lt;br /&gt;Why does He care for me, I am nothing but a crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or is that how He defines this thing we call love&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes beyond my comprehension and grasp&lt;br /&gt;What have I to deserve such compassion from above&lt;br /&gt;It's as simple as manifesting True Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8585083281874587947?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8585083281874587947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8585083281874587947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8585083281874587947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8585083281874587947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/true-love.html' title='True Love'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1763035633727046708</id><published>2008-10-12T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T06:39:46.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Anyway</title><content type='html'>If only I knew you'd love me anyway&lt;br /&gt;Then I should not have left so hastily&lt;br /&gt;Doin' foolish things, having my way&lt;br /&gt;Thinking I am a hero, survivor come what may&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I climbed steep mountains to make you proud of me&lt;br /&gt;Swam in deep oceans, sailed the roughest sea&lt;br /&gt;Got no idea, these pursuits worried thee&lt;br /&gt;Thou prayed amidst, danger won't befall me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stupid indeed, lost in nonsense anxiety&lt;br /&gt;How couldn't I have known, how blind I must be&lt;br /&gt;To have lost sight, oh how could I not see&lt;br /&gt;There's just no prize, no nothing I can pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tired of trying, confused to take which way&lt;br /&gt;Made a mess of my life searching wearily&lt;br /&gt;Of the way back home, back to thee&lt;br /&gt;To thy lovin' arms knowing you'd love me anyway&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1763035633727046708?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1763035633727046708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1763035633727046708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1763035633727046708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1763035633727046708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/anyway.html' title='Anyway'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5113604747842373114</id><published>2008-10-12T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T06:33:06.678-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='environment poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nature poems'/><title type='text'>Mother Nature</title><content type='html'>I was created&lt;br /&gt;To give you everything...&lt;br /&gt;Food, shelter, clothing&lt;br /&gt;And life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;All will not enjoy life,&lt;br /&gt;No one would exist&lt;br /&gt;All would &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could sacrifice my life&lt;br /&gt;So that people could live&lt;br /&gt;so that people will exist&lt;br /&gt;So that people will not &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I need is protection&lt;br /&gt;Care for me; protect me&lt;br /&gt;Because when I die,&lt;br /&gt;Everything shall perish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can be your best friend&lt;br /&gt;But I could be your worst enemy,&lt;br /&gt;I bring hope and light&lt;br /&gt;But my wrath is unforgiving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can lead you to destruction&lt;br /&gt;I can destroy your soul&lt;br /&gt;I can bring total darkness&lt;br /&gt;I can bring &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;DEATH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, listen to this dictum&lt;br /&gt;"Humanity, should reform and be contented...&lt;br /&gt;Before it's too late...&lt;br /&gt;Because one passes life but once..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5113604747842373114?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5113604747842373114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5113604747842373114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5113604747842373114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5113604747842373114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/mother-nature.html' title='Mother Nature'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4272357494087779538</id><published>2008-10-12T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T06:08:05.853-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Like A Love</title><content type='html'>Like a love is a timid music&lt;br /&gt;Its melodies could bring out a sigh,&lt;br /&gt;Its cruel sound;&lt;br /&gt;Could break a heart so fragile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a love is a new song;&lt;br /&gt;A premature lullaby,&lt;br /&gt;To every young heart,&lt;br /&gt;Of the sweet sixteens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a love is an archer's game;&lt;br /&gt;When cupid begins to play,&lt;br /&gt;It tickles the heart;&lt;br /&gt;With his bow may give the touch...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a love is an afternoon sail;&lt;br /&gt;It begins its way,&lt;br /&gt;It continues its voyage,&lt;br /&gt;With the glittered midnight's gleam.&lt;br /&gt;It reaches its destiny;&lt;br /&gt;With the sunrise, beacon of a daylight's glare...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4272357494087779538?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4272357494087779538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4272357494087779538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4272357494087779538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4272357494087779538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/like-love.html' title='Like A Love'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-3277650937453639761</id><published>2008-10-12T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T06:02:42.225-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>That Much</title><content type='html'>I love you that much&lt;br /&gt;...it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;I understand you that much&lt;br /&gt;...it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;We'll sacrifice that much&lt;br /&gt;...for it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;Parting ways hurt that much&lt;br /&gt;...it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;Have faith that much&lt;br /&gt;...for it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;Have patience that much&lt;br /&gt;...it comes with love&lt;br /&gt;Remember, HE suffered that much&lt;br /&gt;...for it comes with love...from above.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-3277650937453639761?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/3277650937453639761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=3277650937453639761' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3277650937453639761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3277650937453639761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/that-much.html' title='That Much'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8958167025064216981</id><published>2008-10-10T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:48:03.491-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>an endless farewell unsaid</title><content type='html'>you believe, thus you are&lt;br /&gt;i think i am&lt;br /&gt;so many things we can do&lt;br /&gt;so many things we can't be&lt;br /&gt;or say, or see. ergo, we're not&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8958167025064216981?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8958167025064216981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8958167025064216981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8958167025064216981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8958167025064216981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/endless-farewell-unsaid.html' title='an endless farewell unsaid'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8236889246992297995</id><published>2008-10-10T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:45:26.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Destiny</title><content type='html'>Sometimes fear lives in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Like what happens to any other human beings,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why and what&lt;br /&gt;Should I be afraid of?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's just a damned thing within me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fear of falling and failing make me sick&lt;br /&gt;Not because I may be weak&lt;br /&gt;But because&lt;br /&gt;I am anxious about my own self&lt;br /&gt;Not knowing where should I be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I found myself trapped&lt;br /&gt;In an unknown destiny&lt;br /&gt;I should discover the reality,&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, no one could give a piece of pity,&lt;br /&gt;To a lost soul like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the place&lt;br /&gt;...That I am destined to be?&lt;br /&gt;I'm left alone&lt;br /&gt;And no one could help me&lt;br /&gt;Could someone lend a hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought,&lt;br /&gt;I never wondered,&lt;br /&gt;I never planned,&lt;br /&gt;And I am never prepared&lt;br /&gt;For this kind of agony!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then a light&lt;br /&gt;A very bright light&lt;br /&gt;Shone upon my face&lt;br /&gt;It gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;To struggle up and move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That light came from a girl&lt;br /&gt;She was just standing in front of me&lt;br /&gt;A very simple girl&lt;br /&gt;Whom I admire so much&lt;br /&gt;She extends her hand, she helps me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was the girl...&lt;br /&gt;Whom I'd been longing for,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe, this is the right time,&lt;br /&gt;The right time to know her,&lt;br /&gt;To know her better and beyond herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, I awoke, this thing was just a dream&lt;br /&gt;A dream that someday, somehow will come true,&lt;br /&gt;The girl in my dream,&lt;br /&gt;Would be someday real...&lt;br /&gt;but in due time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8236889246992297995?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8236889246992297995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8236889246992297995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8236889246992297995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8236889246992297995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/destiny.html' title='Destiny'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4681589863867044638</id><published>2008-10-10T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:31:54.811-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Our Song</title><content type='html'>I am lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;Just with my pillows&lt;br /&gt;My eyes have turned to red&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm filled with sorrows&lt;br /&gt;I've got a wound in my head&lt;br /&gt;And day-by-day it grows&lt;br /&gt;As I keep on thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't help it no matter what I do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned on the radio&lt;br /&gt;Just to pacify&lt;br /&gt;Myself from the heartaches&lt;br /&gt;You left when you said goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I realized my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;As I'm hearing our song&lt;br /&gt;Played by the radio that says&lt;br /&gt;"Only in my arms is where you belong"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I am alone&lt;br /&gt;Inside this dark room&lt;br /&gt;I just keep on crying&lt;br /&gt;While I hear our song bringing&lt;br /&gt;Back the memories of you&lt;br /&gt;The things you love to do&lt;br /&gt;And the moments we're singing&lt;br /&gt;This melody with our hearts rejoicing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would never fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;And I would just weep&lt;br /&gt;With sorrows so deep&lt;br /&gt;Although I seem like a creep&lt;br /&gt;Still forever would I keep&lt;br /&gt;Our song here deep inside'&lt;br /&gt;In my window, I'd always peep&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for you to come back by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will keep on singing'&lt;br /&gt;Our song in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I will keep on smiling&lt;br /&gt;Although we area apart&lt;br /&gt;And I will keep on waiting&lt;br /&gt;Just for you to come back&lt;br /&gt;My lonely heart is still hoping&lt;br /&gt;That someday, you would be there to knock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4681589863867044638?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4681589863867044638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4681589863867044638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4681589863867044638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4681589863867044638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-song.html' title='Our Song'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-2222168317917565860</id><published>2008-10-10T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:09:25.079-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Precious Moments</title><content type='html'>Expensive gifts and jewelry,&lt;br /&gt;These you're always sending me,&lt;br /&gt;That sometimes I can no longer see,&lt;br /&gt;What inner value do these carry&lt;br /&gt;These are nice and beautiful, it's true&lt;br /&gt;But compared to the heartfelt&lt;br /&gt;Laughter shared with you,&lt;br /&gt;These are all of so little value.&lt;br /&gt;No high-priced gifts or jewelry will do&lt;br /&gt;Because I prefer spending precious moments&lt;br /&gt;With you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our love has been assaulted many times, and I am&lt;br /&gt;     convince that it's true&lt;br /&gt;The longer I am away from you, the greater is my yearning&lt;br /&gt;     to be with you again. You I&lt;br /&gt;I cherish any thought of you, prize any memory of you that &lt;br /&gt;     rises from the depths of my mind, and live for the day&lt;br /&gt;     when our physical separation will no longer be. I&lt;br /&gt;Remember that I always believe in you.....&lt;br /&gt;Take Good Care and.....I love you.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-2222168317917565860?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/2222168317917565860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=2222168317917565860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2222168317917565860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2222168317917565860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/precious-moments.html' title='Precious Moments'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-6656202790913690465</id><published>2008-10-10T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:01:58.306-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>So I Say Goodbye</title><content type='html'>(To all the girls I love before...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going into this not knowing what I'll find&lt;br /&gt;But I've decided to follow my heart and abandon my mind&lt;br /&gt;And if there be pain I know that at least I gave my all&lt;br /&gt;And it's better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I may wake up to smile or maybe cry&lt;br /&gt;But first to those of my past, I must say goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-6656202790913690465?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/6656202790913690465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=6656202790913690465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6656202790913690465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6656202790913690465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-i-say-goodbye.html' title='So I Say Goodbye'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-2232947620456307278</id><published>2008-10-10T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T05:58:10.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Genesis</title><content type='html'>(Dedicated to those Curious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First was nothing&lt;br /&gt;Not even the faint echo a song&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness was daily for me&lt;br /&gt;Until you came along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a gleam of stars in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd never feel this way again&lt;br /&gt;But you were the one to reach into my heart&lt;br /&gt;And found in me a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could not ignore the magnetism&lt;br /&gt;That I felt when you were near&lt;br /&gt;And any problem plunging in my mind&lt;br /&gt;Had suddenly disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was the rebirth of my heart&lt;br /&gt;The day you became my fiend&lt;br /&gt;Because I knew from the moment&lt;br /&gt;I held you that I would find love again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-2232947620456307278?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/2232947620456307278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=2232947620456307278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2232947620456307278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2232947620456307278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/genesis.html' title='Genesis'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-9111238143284991770</id><published>2008-10-08T03:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T04:06:04.845-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>The Heart's Uncertainty</title><content type='html'>The one you love, the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;You know you have to choose between the two&lt;br /&gt;The decision you have to make is all up to you&lt;br /&gt;Choose the one who will bring out the best in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart beats for someone&lt;br /&gt;Someone's heart beats for you&lt;br /&gt;But you don't want to hurt any of the two&lt;br /&gt;Because they both mean a lot to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one you love, does he love you?&lt;br /&gt;If he does, you don't have to think twice&lt;br /&gt;If he doesn't, you just have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Or else he will only breaks your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one who loves you, will his heart constantly&lt;br /&gt;Beat for you?&lt;br /&gt;If it will, why not learn to love him too?&lt;br /&gt;Because it's not hard to love the one who loves you&lt;br /&gt;especially when his love for you is true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to decide, knowing both are one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;you only have one heart and you can only put one in mind&lt;br /&gt;But don't hurry your heart if it is not yet right time&lt;br /&gt;Just wait for the right time, for the right one to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-9111238143284991770?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/9111238143284991770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=9111238143284991770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/9111238143284991770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/9111238143284991770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/hearts-uncertainty.html' title='The Heart&apos;s Uncertainty'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8129492156859938464</id><published>2008-10-08T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:58:47.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Far From Beyond</title><content type='html'>It's been so long since the last time we'd talked...&lt;br /&gt;The last word I heard from you was goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;While my tears kept rolling from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;That was six years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am right now, sittin' on the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;Still askin' myself what went wrong with us&lt;br /&gt;In spite of all the things I've done&lt;br /&gt;To keep our relationship alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still recall when we're together&lt;br /&gt;As those mem'ries keep coming back into my mind&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but to tell myself, you still love me...&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are just mem'ries noe...&lt;br /&gt;Past that I should forget&lt;br /&gt;Where I can find my right girl.&lt;br /&gt;But... when will it happen?&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow? Next month? Next year?&lt;br /&gt;Uh... I don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess It'll be the day I die...&lt;br /&gt;Coz' I know I'll never forget you&lt;br /&gt;As I choose to live on those mem'ries&lt;br /&gt;When we are still together...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8129492156859938464?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8129492156859938464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8129492156859938464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8129492156859938464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8129492156859938464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/far-from-beyond.html' title='Far From Beyond'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5805015248351191356</id><published>2008-10-08T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:51:34.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>My Finest Chum</title><content type='html'>From the deepest sea to the tallest mountain&lt;br /&gt;From a dry land to a fountain&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere I seek for you&lt;br /&gt;And I'm happy that I treasure you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hindrance and challenges had come&lt;br /&gt;Together we meet and able to overcome&lt;br /&gt;A strong tempest, troubled my life&lt;br /&gt;But you said, only a trial to strive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In times of sadness and loneliness&lt;br /&gt;In times of ditress when I'm hopeless&lt;br /&gt;For each day that passes by&lt;br /&gt;You're always here by my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really tedious to forget you&lt;br /&gt;For all troubles and merry moments we've shared&lt;br /&gt;All the things I gave, I won't regret&lt;br /&gt;Because you are indeed a great friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5805015248351191356?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5805015248351191356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5805015248351191356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5805015248351191356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5805015248351191356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-finest-chum.html' title='My Finest Chum'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5850890934557819326</id><published>2008-10-08T03:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:16:44.084-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Not an Apple</title><content type='html'>Not an apple, please&lt;br /&gt;But that twinkling, shining star&lt;br /&gt;That pure gold mango shape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not an apple please&lt;br /&gt;But a dumb statue of promises&lt;br /&gt;And those open arms of sweet caress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not an apple please&lt;br /&gt;But my post in tsunamis&lt;br /&gt;My bench in longings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5850890934557819326?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5850890934557819326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5850890934557819326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5850890934557819326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5850890934557819326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/not-apple.html' title='Not an Apple'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-7426538407632899122</id><published>2008-10-08T02:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:10:59.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><title type='text'>My Lady</title><content type='html'>I am supposed to be lonely&lt;br /&gt;And never thought of falling so easy&lt;br /&gt;But my heart seems to diagree&lt;br /&gt;By letting the heartbeats fall for somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A young lady with a face so lovely&lt;br /&gt;Twinkling eyes like pearls beneath the sea&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wonder how it feels to be&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with so deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so beautiful to me&lt;br /&gt;And she's so lovely as can be&lt;br /&gt;I love her more than flowers can say&lt;br /&gt;'Coz deep in my heart she's the one for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming of her every night and day&lt;br /&gt;Wishing that she will smile at me&lt;br /&gt;Her smile is the greatest thing for me&lt;br /&gt;'Coz I always want her to be my lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought of facing the reality&lt;br /&gt;That she is now someone else's lady&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather keep the heartaches within me&lt;br /&gt;Even if I know this will surely kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing only that heaven will listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Hoping that she will feel my love somebody&lt;br /&gt;My love for her will still remain in me&lt;br /&gt;And she will truly be my one and only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-7426538407632899122?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/7426538407632899122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=7426538407632899122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/7426538407632899122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/7426538407632899122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-lady.html' title='My Lady'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8707844710521312411</id><published>2008-10-05T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:11:04.433-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Outrage</title><content type='html'>Enter my sacred place;&lt;br /&gt;Bring out my sacred things&lt;br /&gt;Crack them down&lt;br /&gt;Just kill me with your look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come! Enter to my secret place&lt;br /&gt;Make scars unto my skin&lt;br /&gt;Crash me to my bones&lt;br /&gt;Have joy in all my pains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run! Take all my crowns&lt;br /&gt;Go! Sit there on my throne&lt;br /&gt;Just let my tears flow as rivers&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the power that you miss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh, this time is yours&lt;br /&gt;Be happy, be lifted in the air&lt;br /&gt;Look down to me&lt;br /&gt;And let your saliva fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be near, turn me to pieces&lt;br /&gt;Burn me with your blood&lt;br /&gt;Tear me with your teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll speak no curse&lt;br /&gt;Only blessings for you&lt;br /&gt;I'll have no weeping&lt;br /&gt;Be satisfied of your revenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;Let me riise on my own&lt;br /&gt;Not to sound in silence&lt;br /&gt;Continue the murmurs of the brooks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8707844710521312411?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8707844710521312411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8707844710521312411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8707844710521312411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8707844710521312411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/outrage.html' title='Outrage'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-6744250358924118812</id><published>2008-10-05T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T22:02:58.172-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><title type='text'>I Imagine</title><content type='html'>her lovely name&lt;br /&gt;her submissive appearance&lt;br /&gt;her warm embrace&lt;br /&gt;his tender kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the way she speaks my name&lt;br /&gt;the way she plays a game&lt;br /&gt;the way she walks&lt;br /&gt;the way she talks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to share true love with her&lt;br /&gt;to partake blissful moments with her&lt;br /&gt;to strengthen bonds with her&lt;br /&gt;to have a date with her&lt;br /&gt;in a perfect silent beach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-6744250358924118812?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/6744250358924118812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=6744250358924118812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6744250358924118812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6744250358924118812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-imagine.html' title='I Imagine'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-8265748044973135969</id><published>2008-10-02T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T21:58:37.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friendship poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Scorpion King</title><content type='html'>A creature of prison&lt;br /&gt;Who has the power to control&lt;br /&gt;The uncontrollable things&lt;br /&gt;That man cannot restrain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A trusted companion and a friend&lt;br /&gt;Who can be your protector&lt;br /&gt;Who offers his life for you&lt;br /&gt;In order to preserve your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He will be your Avenger&lt;br /&gt;Who destroys who ever touches you&lt;br /&gt;With his body of poison&lt;br /&gt;That no one can contradict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fierce like a growling tiger&lt;br /&gt;Who has feet of the fire&lt;br /&gt;And strong like a ferocious buffalo&lt;br /&gt;Who has hoofs of the rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swift like a fliying eagle &lt;br /&gt;Who has a breath of a wind&lt;br /&gt;And smart like a shark&lt;br /&gt;Who has eyes of the water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can be your friend&lt;br /&gt;He can be your brother&lt;br /&gt;He can be your master&lt;br /&gt;And he canbe your hero.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-8265748044973135969?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/8265748044973135969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=8265748044973135969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8265748044973135969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/8265748044973135969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/scorpion-king.html' title='Scorpion King'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5617984850783838729</id><published>2008-10-02T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:56:37.344-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Till My Heartaches End</title><content type='html'>Love me at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me more and more, this I pray.&lt;br /&gt;Ease the pain of tonight,&lt;br /&gt;Start it with at the next twilight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close and never let go&lt;br /&gt;Caress me with your loving arms and so...&lt;br /&gt;Bring me no more pain,&lt;br /&gt;Let only your love remain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, go on and never end.&lt;br /&gt;I love to love you... I won't pretend.&lt;br /&gt;Hug me tight and wipe out the tears,&lt;br /&gt;Cherish me most like I'm your prize!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please never ever leave me alone,&lt;br /&gt;'Coz it's true, I can't make it on my own.&lt;br /&gt;Extend to me your sweet rainbow's bend,&lt;br /&gt;Extend them, 'til my heartaches end!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5617984850783838729?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5617984850783838729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5617984850783838729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5617984850783838729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5617984850783838729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/till-my-heartaches-end.html' title='Till My Heartaches End'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5747332211221368253</id><published>2008-10-02T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:44:50.577-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>With You</title><content type='html'>I search for someone&lt;br /&gt;Who can understand me,&lt;br /&gt;Who can love me&lt;br /&gt;Who can care for me&lt;br /&gt;But I'm tired of seasrching,&lt;br /&gt;Until I found you&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for coming&lt;br /&gt;Into my life.&lt;br /&gt;WITH YOU,&lt;br /&gt;I feel secure&lt;br /&gt;I feel loved&lt;br /&gt;I feel cared&lt;br /&gt;I know I found real love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5747332211221368253?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5747332211221368253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5747332211221368253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5747332211221368253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5747332211221368253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/with-you.html' title='With You'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4973648910914230912</id><published>2008-10-02T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:20:06.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='damn poems'/><title type='text'>Sly Damnation</title><content type='html'>Hi. I'm Sly and I'm damned.&lt;br /&gt;I'm embittered by such a double cross.&lt;br /&gt;There's this foul play and someone has to pay the price.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought it's sly because sly is sly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has just made access to the sly world&lt;br /&gt;A playing game was demanded then I'm one&lt;br /&gt;First stokes have been started&lt;br /&gt;Mine is the final touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your 13th floor, your calle trese&lt;br /&gt;Your Friday the 13th and I will keep&lt;br /&gt;Haunting you until you learn your lesson&lt;br /&gt;And I'll make sure you learn it well&lt;br /&gt;DON'T MESS WITH A SLY MAN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4973648910914230912?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-487632873090363793</id><published>2008-10-02T17:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T18:04:14.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love poems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Black Heart</title><content type='html'>When is the right time to know i this person is the right one?&lt;br /&gt;The right person for you.&lt;br /&gt;The right person who will love you for the rest of his life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to say that he's already the right person&lt;br /&gt;But it's hard to accept when all of a sudden he's gone and has left you.&lt;br /&gt;and never be with you...again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts so much that the person you're longing for had change...&lt;br /&gt;The sweet and thoughtful one you're meet before has turned into a monster&lt;br /&gt;A monter with a black heart&lt;br /&gt;Who doesn't care about the people around him&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring, not appreciating the people who love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't believe that he'll turn to a bad person&lt;br /&gt;But every living and non-living thing in this world changes&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing constant in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best you can do is to pray for him&lt;br /&gt;And let God take care of his life&lt;br /&gt;'cause God knows what is best is best for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-487632873090363793?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/487632873090363793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=487632873090363793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/487632873090363793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/487632873090363793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/black-heart.html' title='Black Heart'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-4895832218961876620</id><published>2008-10-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T17:47:07.366-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>I can't</title><content type='html'>I want to be with you always&lt;br /&gt;But I can't...&lt;br /&gt;I want to be always within your sight&lt;br /&gt;But I can't...&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk to you and share my happiness&lt;br /&gt;But I can't...&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to hear from me the words&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU&lt;br /&gt;But I can't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've benn thinking do you love me too?&lt;br /&gt;Do you also feel what I feel for you?&lt;br /&gt;Are you thinking of me too when you're alone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you don't.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that important to you, am I?&lt;br /&gt;Or even just one of your good friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;I'm only a human&lt;br /&gt;And I can't have all that I want...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-4895832218961876620?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/4895832218961876620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=4895832218961876620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4895832218961876620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/4895832218961876620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-cant.html' title='I can&apos;t'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1672872781794245887</id><published>2008-09-29T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:52:37.812-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><content type='html'>Sittin' here all alone&lt;br /&gt;Searching my self outgrown&lt;br /&gt;Realizing what has been wrong&lt;br /&gt;That for me I haven't known&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till I met someone like you&lt;br /&gt;Whom I could count on&lt;br /&gt;And Whom I could trust&lt;br /&gt;For you were there to listen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then I never thought&lt;br /&gt;Of having you soon&lt;br /&gt;That a feeling has just come&lt;br /&gt;And led me to be damned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought of hating my self&lt;br /&gt;But I did never intend&lt;br /&gt;I just want to comprehend&lt;br /&gt;This crazy feeling that I have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to ignore everything&lt;br /&gt;And I just can't help feelin'&lt;br /&gt;For the pain is insisting&lt;br /&gt;And that my mind is&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1672872781794245887?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1672872781794245887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1672872781794245887' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1672872781794245887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1672872781794245887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/untitled_29.html' title='UNTITLED'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-6502826309877847731</id><published>2008-09-29T18:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:24:18.655-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>A Communication to All</title><content type='html'>Neglect the times&lt;br /&gt;You've been subdued&lt;br /&gt;But don't ignore the&lt;br /&gt;Victories you've won...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exclude all the misfortunes&lt;br /&gt;You've encountered&lt;br /&gt;But don't forget&lt;br /&gt;Your blessings have turned...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all&lt;br /&gt;Disregard all mistakes&lt;br /&gt;That you can transform now&lt;br /&gt;But don't forget the lessons&lt;br /&gt;You've learned...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-6502826309877847731?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/6502826309877847731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=6502826309877847731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6502826309877847731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/6502826309877847731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/communication-to-all.html' title='A Communication to All'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1010565301098134692</id><published>2008-09-29T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:42:53.056-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Think About It</title><content type='html'>Why won't war in this world stop?&lt;br /&gt;Why are countries busy in politics?&lt;br /&gt;Why are cities so polluted?&lt;br /&gt;Is this a sign of the end of the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whay do couples divorce and desert each other?&lt;br /&gt;Why do fathers and sons hate each other?&lt;br /&gt;Why do brothers and sisters argue?&lt;br /&gt;Is this a sign to the second coming if Christ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people lure and kill?&lt;br /&gt;Why do best friends betray each other?&lt;br /&gt;Why do people experience crisis?&lt;br /&gt;Is this a sign of the great tribulation?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do preachers spread the gospel woldwide?&lt;br /&gt;Why do youth and aged people haste to marry?&lt;br /&gt;Why fo false prophets come and decieve?&lt;br /&gt;Is this the sign of the said rapture?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it!&lt;br /&gt;Know the answer!&lt;br /&gt;Pray and read your bible!&lt;br /&gt;Remember! We are in the end times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1010565301098134692?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1010565301098134692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1010565301098134692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1010565301098134692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1010565301098134692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/think-about-it.html' title='Think About It'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1313860558050513445</id><published>2008-09-29T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:13:45.304-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>What If?</title><content type='html'>Early morning, you wake up!&lt;br /&gt;Run to and fro to do things in mind!&lt;br /&gt;Do things without even thanking God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to school out of mind,&lt;br /&gt;Cheat to be able to pass,&lt;br /&gt;Don't even think of the risk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday comes, dress youself,&lt;br /&gt;Ready to attend the mass,&lt;br /&gt;Just to fulfill your weekly routine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighten your self, my friend,&lt;br /&gt;It seems that you're too busy,&lt;br /&gt;You didn't even have time for your God!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if, God says to you when you call,&lt;br /&gt;"Sorry, I don't know you&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have time for you"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1313860558050513445?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1313860558050513445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1313860558050513445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1313860558050513445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1313860558050513445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-if.html' title='What If?'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5874195620706505213</id><published>2008-09-29T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:05:28.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Wisdom Foot</title><content type='html'>And vividly, scenes flash the you who bellied&lt;br /&gt;Her way in the cafeteria on the second floor,&lt;br /&gt;Of that bin to dig up your favotire food.&lt;br /&gt;(Is it? Crackers were the only thing you've&lt;br /&gt;Mealed for three months.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the moment you emphathized&lt;br /&gt;With that lad, his mother buried herself,&lt;br /&gt;In the crowd who mobbed&lt;br /&gt;That Russian who's on sale&lt;br /&gt;With unconfirmed "from Russia With Love"&lt;br /&gt;You distinctly won his gusto then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, I remember Cupid Eyeing you&lt;br /&gt;Awhile ago, as you whip the cursing sun,&lt;br /&gt;And bring to life, the hearts of this&lt;br /&gt;Imbeciles, who lined their butts&lt;br /&gt;On the sand, as you strum&lt;br /&gt;That Gibson on to an enchanted chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, these nuts forgot to move&lt;br /&gt;The place, and my gut is craving&lt;br /&gt;For a stuffing. Why, they too forgot&lt;br /&gt;That time passes by, and guts do.&lt;br /&gt;And heck, they forgot that&lt;br /&gt;I am on the line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5874195620706505213?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5874195620706505213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5874195620706505213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5874195620706505213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5874195620706505213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/wisdom-foot.html' title='Wisdom Foot'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-2073533549234650786</id><published>2008-09-29T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:57:19.859-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Forsaken Treasure</title><content type='html'>I went to the library&lt;br /&gt;Finding what the eyes could see&lt;br /&gt;And saw books so many&lt;br /&gt;Arrange systematically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I read some of the books,&lt;br /&gt;It seemed to me that it looks&lt;br /&gt;Like, within each book is hidden&lt;br /&gt;Voluminous treasure which are forsaken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-2073533549234650786?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/2073533549234650786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=2073533549234650786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2073533549234650786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/2073533549234650786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/forsaken-treasure.html' title='Forsaken Treasure'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-1434690183696644604</id><published>2008-09-29T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:28:42.826-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Just Two II</title><content type='html'>There are just two ends of human living,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the body; the head, and the foot on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;And study the puzzle, the answer say,"it is two",&lt;br /&gt;It is that one inside the pit, and the one beyond that floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are just two trees on the ocean bed,&lt;br /&gt;Just two, though they've always stood apart,&lt;br /&gt;Both are friends with the life in there,&lt;br /&gt;Yet pleasure cheats the others own heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The devil might laugh right now, hah,&lt;br /&gt;Still the verdict is clear, all things end with two,&lt;br /&gt;Two mirrored walls, two things untrue,&lt;br /&gt;Two beliefs, one worshiped and loved by two.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1434690183696644604?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1434690183696644604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1434690183696644604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1434690183696644604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/1434690183696644604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-two-ii.html' title='Just Two II'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-17379703062931779</id><published>2008-09-29T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:19:10.809-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Coda, Since '5</title><content type='html'>He said he didn't have much dough, to hold on to life&lt;br /&gt;But thought, to wed, would be a sweet lullaby.&lt;br /&gt;So, he laced this parched chalice, with these three roses,&lt;br /&gt;And sought for his associate, that was since '5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first hour: He said: " I dealt with those two harlots;&lt;br /&gt;They entered hell and I did rather be own my way.&lt;br /&gt;Now, I met four young buffs, they did filter the smoke,&lt;br /&gt;Yet, bluntly as a kid's dream; it roused me I must say".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mused, Ah, so your rib is not with those cuties,&lt;br /&gt;And you went on, since it's been hours since '5; I mean,&lt;br /&gt;Now you came here,clutching this cup with a hazy mind.&lt;br /&gt;You widened your space huh, but why in this bin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That third hour came a low one; He met no key holder,&lt;br /&gt;"It seems disgust, did better," he warily confessed.&lt;br /&gt;"Look, freckles outmoded my styles in buttering,&lt;br /&gt;It's winning my face; it's giving me distress".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth hour: He almost lobbed these roses,&lt;br /&gt;They're dying; his last grip kept them from the crag.&lt;br /&gt;Gaze at their eyes now; they got every cruel stare,&lt;br /&gt;So sorry, he can't ease their hearts with that murky ballad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he won't point out, why the second bottle's annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;"I'd shut my mouth,'bout the fifth, he said.&lt;br /&gt;"I'd feel a lot better if you would give me a hand,&lt;br /&gt;and, hah, yes, give me one more big lift". I stretched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To what I am in, it is a maze,&lt;br /&gt;the brush find worry, in panting my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Now I am here, in this pit with Mr. Wine,&lt;br /&gt;Plus this stare that never did depart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olympus' wrath are all over me,&lt;br /&gt;Venus in chains; it cripples my mind, &lt;br /&gt;Shakespeare, does, all but madly fantasize&lt;br /&gt;'Bout Juliet's plea. Let Oedipus be blind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, the boy is too cool; he's taking his time,&lt;br /&gt;Half an hour toying with that coin in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;The ditty must be some place, off the jukebox's lefty face,&lt;br /&gt;Can't he just twang that thing over there? I don't understand&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah...let him be... I'd better set free these beauties.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, thanks for watering them, I'll hit the road now.&lt;br /&gt;I might be back afterward ol'pally," he said with a grin,&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, please don't bother," I begged,"it is nearly dawn."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-17379703062931779?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/17379703062931779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=17379703062931779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/17379703062931779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/17379703062931779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/coda-since-5.html' title='Coda, Since &apos;5'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5842329924122134335</id><published>2008-09-29T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T06:51:23.106-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>I wish You Were My Guitar</title><content type='html'>I am alone in my room&lt;br /&gt;And I'm feeling sexy&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying on my bed&lt;br /&gt;And I feel so much lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is here&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here but me&lt;br /&gt;There's no reason to smile&lt;br /&gt;I am missing you so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can make me happy&lt;br /&gt;And I feel so very empty&lt;br /&gt;There is nobody I want to be by my side but you.&lt;br /&gt;All I have is a guitar&lt;br /&gt;Lying here with me inside this dark room&lt;br /&gt;And I'm growing crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were my guitar&lt;br /&gt;I could play all night long.&lt;br /&gt;And I could pluck your strings&lt;br /&gt;When I wanna sing a song.&lt;br /&gt;I will spread my wings&lt;br /&gt;And make myself feel strong&lt;br /&gt;While you are faraway&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to think that there's nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Deep inside me, I believe&lt;br /&gt;That only to me you belong.&lt;br /&gt;The promises we've made will stay forever right inside our&lt;br /&gt;hearts&lt;br /&gt;Thru the distance and the spaces&lt;br /&gt;Nothing and nobody could ever change&lt;br /&gt;This love we are feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5842329924122134335?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5842329924122134335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5842329924122134335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5842329924122134335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/5842329924122134335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-wish-you-were-my-guitar.html' title='I wish You Were My Guitar'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4882756887520920294.post-5933909061303803764</id><published>2008-09-28T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T05:46:28.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Prophecy</title><content type='html'>Are we try to travel alone?&lt;br /&gt;In places dirty,&lt;br /&gt;Created by man,&lt;br /&gt;...but on whose permission?&lt;br /&gt;Who sent us walking?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say&lt;br /&gt;We are to know (we do)&lt;br /&gt;Of things evil and good&lt;br /&gt;Of happiness and sadness&lt;br /&gt;Of lies and truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With time's running moments&lt;br /&gt;With people chasing silence&lt;br /&gt;With society's rude scenes&lt;br /&gt;Of rats, and laughing,&lt;br /&gt;And an old man&lt;br /&gt;Shouting&lt;br /&gt;The end is near!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-5933909061303803764?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/5933909061303803764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=5933909061303803764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='poems'/><title type='text'>My Friends</title><content type='html'>My friends are little lamps to me,&lt;br /&gt;Their radiance warms and cheers my ways,&lt;br /&gt;And even when it is dark and dreary&lt;br /&gt;Friends help to brighten up my days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to keep them bright by faith...&lt;br /&gt;And never let them dim with doubt...&lt;br /&gt;For every time I lose a friend&lt;br /&gt;A little lamp goes out...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-1589023923549649891?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/1589023923549649891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=1589023923549649891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poems'/><title type='text'>Moments of Life</title><content type='html'>I am here&lt;br /&gt;  Standing&lt;br /&gt;  Lost&lt;br /&gt;  Alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here&lt;br /&gt;  Deciding to walk&lt;br /&gt;  Which foot to step first&lt;br /&gt;  Right left right...&lt;br /&gt;  Where am I going?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here&lt;br /&gt;  Staring looking&lt;br /&gt;    Around&lt;br /&gt;  Confused&lt;br /&gt;    Ahead-&lt;br /&gt;  Do I have a goal in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here&lt;br /&gt;  Breathing&lt;br /&gt;In, out, in...&lt;br /&gt;Is life dead? Death, alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I am here&lt;br /&gt;Head moving&lt;br /&gt;Right side, left side&lt;br /&gt;  Temptation&lt;br /&gt;  Down&lt;br /&gt; Depressed&lt;br /&gt;  Up&lt;br /&gt;Will GOD be there to help me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am here &lt;br /&gt;  Standing&lt;br /&gt;Asking questions&lt;br /&gt;  Then,&lt;br /&gt;Understanding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night has passed&lt;br /&gt;The dark fades&lt;br /&gt;Silence has gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4882756887520920294-3225239010620760318?l=myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/feeds/3225239010620760318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4882756887520920294&amp;postID=3225239010620760318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3225239010620760318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4882756887520920294/posts/default/3225239010620760318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myownmasterpiece.blogspot.com/2008/09/moments-of-life.html' title='Moments of Life'/><author><name>Jhay-ar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16187157011286295562</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vaoT-BkZH00/SKgHw-ERTnI/AAAAAAAAAAU/3P_DDnhokhw/S220/DSC01241.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
