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I write not because I wanted to speak but my heart wishes to convey its intellect to the farthest height to the deepest low, I am my captain and I am my slave. I’m bound to deceive no one but my own reflection, my identity is far beyond my thoughts, hidden in the myth of fire and snow. I am my own prisoner chained with ecstasy and despair, hovering in my own solitude of blissful world and death. I sing not because of a song but my heart long to be a melody of chances and circumstances of life’s uncertainty, beneath every infirmity and wealth. My anthems verbalize my soul with haste and chaste. I am no one but myself, an idle and a significant to creation. I cry not because I’m happy nor proud but because my eyes devoir me with tears. I am but a quest of frustration and delight not known to fallacy of my own personal façade, entrapped in a dungeon of my own position. This is me! I am Wordbliss Chronicle.

Friday, November 09, 2012

Tough Love & Saving Time


People unlike to talk about tough love and how vital it is. We tend to stick with the cliché and our credence from its exertion of being and living as a being, but when we actually apply the talk and do judgment of the season oftentimes people perceive us no more than a less cynical ,psychopath and at times living pain within us. It’s not about loving less but a discernment to redeem a season of saving. The truth is! Most oftentimes we fail to acknowledge the lesson of the season simply because our boundary is set on what our eyes could perceive, our ears wish to adhere and what confine’s our logic. Seriously! I urge you to widen your horizon and go beyond your self-perception and let neither sarcasm nor hypocrisy limit your thoughts about this matter, if you’re not up to the challenge then please! Please! Don’t go farther reading this post cause what lies beyond this is the truth that you wish you never heed.
      
Let’s do away with the irony and insincerity and face that concrete wall that the epitome of love is not a matter of giving and loving but contentment and discipline. Relationship shouldn’t be based on seasons but on the foundation of trust and faith, it’s not a relationship if you haven’t withstood all of its catastrophe and have remain faithful since the first date you put love as a part of your being.  Imagine a seed becoming a tree if it hasn’t remained true to its purpose; imagine earth without creatures – who would inherit the land?

The next time you fall in love be reminded that love is not a matter of a showboat but a commitment that will last for eternity.

Peace Out 

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