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Thursday, March 17, 2011

Because I dared to dream...

Because I dared to dream I have a chance to make a dream come true.

From the single verse where everything started… from the seed that was planted… soon will be the chance to see its fruition… its realization.

True, there were times I drifted away from my calling. Somehow, it came back to haunt me… and how. And it wasn’t long before I came back to writing poems… to writing reflections in verses.

As I went to continue threading more lines, rhythmic or not, the old dream was inevitably awaken… the dream to share my poetry through my own book.

I thought it would always remain as that – a dream.

Because there wasn’t just a single instance that I was discouraged to pursue the dream due to a lot of factors, financial being the foremost.

Fortunately for me, my subconscious mind would not take it sitting down. They say the subconscious mind is very powerful, so we need to be careful what we put there… if only we know how.

And because I almost gave up, I tried to forget about the dream, and yet continued to write poems in my notebook. Unknowingly, I was able to place it in my subconscious mind, which has other plans.

While I was unconcerned whether the dream will come true or not, my subconscious mind conspired with the universal forces that make things happen. It took a while before it succeeded in doing so, but like what they always say, everything will come around.

Little by little, events unfolded, and I was led to the people who will help me make my dream true – from the supportive friends who kept on pushing, the naysayers who always challenged, the unfortunate events that only made me stronger, and finally to the publishing people who agreed to accommodate my whims.

And thus now, I am still anxious, to be honest, but excited nonetheless. The REFLECTION will come to life… a lifelong dream will finally come true….

…because I dared to dream.



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Monday, February 07, 2011

A Valentine Poem for No One

Heart… bruised and scarred
but never getting tired
Perhaps it does…
yet still it longs for more

Wanting not to be alone
and would always want to belong
No matter how it denies
the yearning will show

Heart beats… even as heart aches
enduring all the pains
And when the old wounds fade
heart beats… once again…

No matter how it denies
the yearning will always show
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Roy
February 7, 2011
8:41 p.m.
Angeles City
Philippines

Thursday, February 03, 2011

Sooner or later

Sooner or later, it will come out in the open
Sooner or later, it will be revealed
Sooner or later, a feeling that’s been hidden
Sooner or later, it will be set free

Shame, ridicule or indifference
Or acceptance and reciprocation
All these bring fears and anxieties
Of what would the reactions be

But nothing can’t be kept long a secret
Nothing can’t be forever hidden
And there will never be a perfect time
Other than sooner or later

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Roy
February 4, 2011
8:21 a.m.
Angeles City
Philippines

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