Pick 3

Does anyone ever see that 3 may go for many beautiful things?
Or is it just me?
Everything appears so wonderful everytime it comes across my mind.
It speeds my heart like there's no limit line.
I feel like flying to the sky and stuck on cloud nine.
Just like a butterfly: beautiful, soft, wild and free.

That's exactly how it feels like to me.
I notice that I can draw its' wings right from number 3.
Make a twin 3, face to face, draw a line in between and on top of it just put the letter v.
It looks beautiful even though it's so simple and easy.
Just like "I love you" and "I miss you" which also come in three.

How do you feel when someone whisper those to your ear?

Do you feel magic works suddenly?
Does it feel like distance seems so near?
If I feel it someday, I'll keep it forever in my memory.
Oh silly me, don't I always have God to love me?
When God is with me, nothing really matters.
Well, if you spell God, it consists of three letters.
This love thing reminds me of a wedding.
The words " I do" feel like more special than the ring.

What's more beautiful in this world when someone actually wants to spend his life time with you?

How sweet it is to know that someone is willing to grow old with you?
Count how many alphabets are there in "I do"?
Three, let's call it romantic three.
Just like "you and me".

Talking about that, it reminds me of you.
You also consists of three.
You make my life more beautiful as how it is supposed to be.
It feels awkward but I think I like you.
Don't ask me how can I love you.
Do you ask a girl how can she breath?
You'll figure out how as you see her beautiful like wearing a Christmas wreath.
Is there any chance in this world that you're gonna pick 3?
It goes beautiful with a dow ray me. 

Miracles Happen Everyday

Is this about life?

You think that life is not fair?

You feel that there's no one care?

Keep holding on

When problem comes, just say: bring it on

Just hang in there

Miracle is on its way
 

Don't you worry

Because miracles happen everyday

LOVE

Love hurts.

Why?

Because by the way I see it:

Love means you give your heart to them.

Love needs you to sacrifice your own will because of them.

Love wants you to care about them.

and the worst part is, you can't even ask them to love you back.

The saddest part is, you can't hope they will return it.

The painful part is, you want them to be happy even if it means you need to sacrifice your own happiness.

So love hurts.

But it gives people you love a happy smile on their face.

Your attention makes their days.

Your heart makes them feel heaven.

Your sacrifice makes them feel priceless.

Your presence completes them in this world.

So love hurts, but it makes the world better.

So love hurts, but it makes your heart bigger.

So love hurts, but it means you are alive.

Because there's always someone who wants to give his heart to you without forcing you to take it.

There's always someone who wants to see a smile on your face even if it means he will cry.

There's always someone who wants to make you happy ever after.

There's always someone who wants to sacrifice their own happiness for you.

There's always someone who wants to love you.

Yes, love hurts, so what?

If it can make hearts bigger, I will be willing to take that pain

And I will keep loving till my heart stops beating.