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To the MAN i love

Sorry for I always hurt you.

Those myriad arguments I ignited merely reflect my frustration to express myself. Those tears I often shed spoke the pails of words I failed to say.

Stupid. That I was.

Our past is ridiculous. Or should I say this impulsive hard-headed girl made the past ridiculous?

All you have made is to protect me. All you have persisted to do is to guide me.

Young as I was, I failed to realize those.

All I have done is to fight with you whenever you try to start giving me directions and advices. I uttered you painful words. But, you just let me talk. I heard nothing from you. Then after my desperately anguish monologue, I cry. I cry after realizing that again, I hurt you.

I was an immature trying hardly to be mature.

Nonetheless, thank you for the lesson you have taught me in your silence. Thank you for the freedom from your silence for I was able to see and live the world. Thank you for the freedom from your silence for I was able to go in those strange trips where I have learned the things I have might not known inside my comfort zone. Thank you for the freedom from your silence for I was able to grow and be more mature than I was.

Thank you for the freedom from your silence for I have learned the way on how to be at peace with the world.

Your rebellious girl has already learned her lesson.

You never fail to amaze me. You are always as “man” as ever before.

I can’t imagine what my life would be without you. I can’t think of how to appreciate things in this world not having you as my standard.

You are my man. You always have that strength to let me live.

You are my man. You always have that power to lighten my road in my journey.

You are my man. You always have that sweet smile to welcome and charge me with new energy from my tiring day.

You are my man. You always have those serene eyes to see those problems I hide within me.

You are my man. You always have those arms to embrace me whenever I feel down. You always have those hands to lend me when I feel so weak to stand from my mistakes.

Only you know what my weaknesses are for you are my only man.

I wish I could also be like you, a strong, powerful, sweet, caring and loving man.

I am indeed thankful for having you as the gift of my life.

Thank you for letting me live this wonderful world. Thank you for teaching me the art of life.

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2 responses

  1. yuriko

    it was nice and cute the angry birds they seems angry with me or to u hehehe joke…. any way i try to refresh my mind and i want to read ur blog…mybe after my work …. good luck im sure u have more in mind… i like ur abitity…. and efforts.. to do so…

    September 12, 2011 at 7:22 am

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