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Thursday, December 13, 2018

When stars love the moon

SHE


She was a little girl
Afraid of the big,wide world 
She grew up within her castle walk
Now and then on the night with the setting sun
She went in the woods away 
So afraid,all alone

They warned her,don't go there
There's creature who are hiding in the dark
Then something came creeping
It told her, don't you worry just follow everywhere I go
Top over the mountain or valley low
Give you everything you've been dreaming of just let me
Everything you wantin gonna be the magic story you've been told
And you'll be safe under my control just let me in

She knew she was hypnotized
And walking on cold this ice
Then it broke,and she awake again
Then she run faster than
Start Screaming,is there someone out there?
Please help me

Friday, November 30, 2018

When stars love the moon

JOY OF LITTLE THINGS


Home, Where my heart is full
Home, Where I don't feel away or cold
I see the color color through their eyes
Joy of little little little things in life
I can fly fly fly up in the sky
Wondering why, It all feel right,waking up to tea in my bed
Wondering why, No troubles in sight, Everything at instead
Wondering why, Time can fly, No matter how long to be
Wondering  why, We're in paradise,No other place so happy how long to be

                                                                                 -When chai met toast

Saturday, November 24, 2018

When stars love the moon

CUP OF COFFEE


A group of alumni, highly established in their careers, got together to visit their old university professor. Conversation soon turned into complaints about stress in work and life.

Offering his guests coffee, the professor went to the kitchen and returned with a large pot of coffee and an assortment of cups - porcelain, plastic, glass, crystal, some plain looking, some expensive, some exquisite -- telling them to help themselves to the coffee.

When all the students had a cup of coffee in hand, the professor said: "If you noticed, all the nice looking expensive cups were taken up, leaving behind the plain and cheap ones.  While it is but normal for you to want only the best for yourselves, that is the source of your problems and stress.  The cup itself doesn't add to the quality to the coffee and in some cases even hides what we drink and yet you consciously went for the best looking cups."

Then, he began eyeing each other's cups.

With compassion, he added, "Life is like coffee.  The jobs, money and position in society are the cups. They are just tools to hold and contain Life, and the type of cup we have does not define, nor change the quality of Life we live.  While you pursue the fine cups, be sure to keep focus on enjoying the coffee!"

When stars love the moon

HOME


It always just feel gud
But don't ever cost a thing
Feeling almighty
No throne like a place at home
Warm back you
Trouble in head
Hand held to rock head
Smile that we widely spread
Time flicess
Hi hi's home
Everything that wanna love
Worth every time we spend

Home where my heart is form
Home you can be always
Be found
Home whether heart the can bloom
Come to the place I call home

Tuesday, November 13, 2018

When stars love the moon

MOTHER


I have seen her struggle day to day to ensure we are all ok while still managing to run her demanding businesses. She is a strong woman and doesn’t let any setbacks hold her back. I remember a time when some burglars broke into one of her business and made away with almost everything. That didn’t deter her; she restocked and continued as if nothing had happened. My mother is spiritual and gives us advice on the values of life and how we should treat others
My mother is always there for me and always pushes me to go after my dreams. She doesn’t put any pressure on me but walks with me in every step to ensure that I am in the right path towards achieving my goals. My mother has taught me so much and will always be grateful.

Friday, November 9, 2018

When stars love the moon

12.00 AM


Currently it is 12.00 AM and I am sitting in bed lisening to music. It is almost dark and I am thinking about life, about every bump on my road. The little mistakes I made and how far I still have to go. Sometimes I even cry at nights like these, but I also enjoy them. It is like after that night I can go through all of it, It's kind off a energy load. I know how weird it sounds, but you need to make time for youself. Give yourself opportunities to think.

Tuesday, November 6, 2018

When stars love the moon

WASTE THE NIGHT AWAY


Eighteen hours long
When will i be strong
Strong enough to stay awake in the day
Coffee in my cup
Piled up om the table top
Strong enough to keep me sane anyway
Mess around with friends
The sun rises rough enough
But good enough to keep me
Warm through the day
Window stained with rain
The howling wind quite down
Your voice make me features more than okay
I just want to waste the night away
Kill some time
Teach myself to speak in rhythms
May be write a couple, couple more lines

When stars love the moon

MEMORIES


Cold, as you turn of the lights
And memories start floating around
You are doubting yourself
And you are tired of not being strong
It hurt to be all on your own
Buy you'll just have to want
Cause time's running fast
And it calms you to know it won't last
It's easy to easy
It'll be okay
But that's always the way
It goes
So slow down 
And you'll be okay

When stars love the moon

THOUGHTS


Thoughts, they are like restless beast in my head
Time, It slowly kill me in my cold bed
And turn my faith into dark and open doubt
I'm running into the fire
Tonight this war is easily lost
Cause I Can't cut these wires
And spark will turn into fire a fire
I'm running  into the fire
Thoughts, are creeping in with arms of silence
Time, will make me down here on my island
When pressure's rising like a wave of open scars