The Road Not Taken by Robert Frost ; The Paths to Change by ME

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry i could not travel both
And be one traveler, long i stood
And looked down one as far as i could
To where is bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, i kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if i should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two road diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

Robert Frost

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Two roads split in a city jungle,
Sorry one could not continue to gamble.
One path only leaves to the strong that stands,
But does not mean the ones who left are weak.

The path chosen no longer here,
The ones who knew no longer near.
While one stood and think of leaving,
Some stays and think this is living.

Changing paths are not the easiest,
Though continuing the wrong path would be hardest.
The road not taken has not only one,
Another route still awaits to be walked by one.

One do not know if its the right decision,
But does not hesitate it is the conclusion.
For one to live happily ever after is not fiction,
Though it is one that is worth the risk for this option.

Tick Tock On The Clock

This is my first try on Adobe Premiere Pro, is just one picture edited into many picture and made it into a timelapse-look-alike video. I want to reflect how time flies, whereas the "Tick Tock On The Clock" title. =)

Sometimes, I Believe...

It's been a long long time since i wrote.
I have no idea, what is meaningful,
and what is meaningless through out the year.
The things that i care, it didnt seem to be important anymore...
The things that i dont used to care, seem so important.
Truth is, i never regretted anything, because it only depends on how we see it.

In 2012, i've made a different decision, and went to a different path.
I've seen different things, i've grown, i've experience many different situations.
I did not regret a single second that i've chosen it, but sometimes...
Just sometimes, if we didnt try at all, we wouldnt know if its right for us.

What is it that makes us stay together actually? Money or feelings?
The bond grows stronger day by day,
though i have to admit that the heartaches are still here.
Sometimes i wonder... If i were to fail, would anyone raise me up again?
Sometimes i wonder... If i were to leave, would anyone ask me to stay?
Sometimes i wonder many many things...but somehow....
Somehow i know, the only one that can bring me back up, its ME.
Somehow i know,  the only one that can make me stay, its ME.
Somehow i know, everyone would eventually move on,
because its always been that way... Including ME.

This 3rd day of 2013, headaches are more than heartaches.
Since everyone moves on for a better future, so will I.
He kept reminding me, "consider your own future first."
I understand, the best for me is what i do best.
I understand, a place that does not lay golden eggs has no value.
I understand, feelings dont feed.
I understand, there will always be rumors.
I understand, old friends remain and new ones will come along.
I understand, it wont be such a big deal if i just think about myself for once.
I understand, im one year older again, i cannot be this way forever.
I understand, if i dont change now would just be a waste of time later on.
I understand, this could be one of the biggest decision in my life.

I believe being better, doesnt mean is really me.
I believe being the real me, feels so much better.
I believe being able to do the things i like is one of my happiest times.
I believe in many things, but i've also lost my belief in some things except God.
I believe this would be a different kind of path, different kind of journey.
I believe this would be another way, another hope.
I believe, i still believe....

Someone There

As i browse through my old posts,

I found out that my words are mostly about him.

Whenever i listen to Adele's Someone Like You,

he always flow through my mind.

I do admit, the love and hate never goes away.

Even though i've moved on, but deep down in my heart,

i know...the promises i gave i will keep it.

I've turned to Lord, and i truly believe and have faith.

I dont know if is the people, or the environment...

But somehow it made me turn to God,

and i've been different since then.

I wonder, would friends be here for me?

I wonder, would my partners be here for me?

I wonder, would someone really be here for me?

For i feel lonely all the time, and heartaches sometimes.

I always try to find a way to break the walls,

but sometimes im just so tired, and i'll break down...

Who would have known, how bittersweet this would taste?

My heart and mind is tired, really really tired.

Though i still have to move on, and walk the path that God has given me.

Shapes of The Sky

Have you wondered, what are clouds?

Have you wondered, what are they made of?

Have you wondered, what do they symbolize?

Have you wondered, what are they trying to tell you?

Have you wondered, why do they have shapes?

Have you wondered, how do you feel when you look at them?

Have you wondered, what if you look at them?

Have you wondered, anything about clouds?

They say, there's always a silver lining behind clouds.

It means when something bad happens,

there's always some good reason behind it.

Does it mean, clouds symbolizes negativity?

Some say, there are legends behind the clouds.

Dragons born in clouds when there is a thunder storm.

I say, clouds have a life too.
I believe there is a God hiding behind the clouds, watching over us.
I always feel happy, and calm when i look at the clouds.

I often talk to them, as if there is someone listening to me.

I often keep an eye on any shapes of clouds,

thinking they might mean something.

It is true, everyone's perspective is different.

What do you see? What do you think it tells you?

Somehow there might be one or two that thinks alike.

But do they really mean something?

Or it is just true beauty of mother nature?

Isn't fascinating that everyone looks at it differently,

though all of us are looking up at the same sky?

It feels so close sometimes, yet it is hundred millions miles away.

It is something we can never touch, yet it is something we want to cherish.

Some inspiration for me, and hopefully some inspiration for whoever reads it.