Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Walk in song

I decided that my baby knows best.
Yes, she can have her nice walk in song.

I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat
But always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance

I hope you never fear those mountains in the distance
Never settle for the path of least resistance
Living might mean taking chances
But they're worth taking
Lovin' might be a mistake
But it's worth making
Don't let some hell bent heart
Leave you bitter
When you come close to selling out
Reconsider
Give the heavens above
More than just a passing glance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

I hope you still feel small
When you stand by the ocean
Whenever one door closes, I hope one more opens
Promise me you'll give faith a fighting chance

And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
Dance
I hope you dance
I hope you dance
(Time is a real and constant motion always)
I hope you dance
(Rolling us along)
I hope you dance
(Tell me who)
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
I hope you dance
(Where those years have gone)

(Tell me who)
I hope you dance
(Wants to look back on their youth and wonder)
(Where those years have gone)

- Lee Ann Womack

Dragon Days

I asked you to write about us.
But instead, I've decided to take a leaf out of Alicia Key's book.

Dragon days and the fire's hot
Like a desert need water
I need you a lot
Dragon days
I need to be saved
I'm missin' you
And the day drags on and on

xoxo.

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

one piece

Metronomy says:
the fact is that life is boring and mundane. the truth is that, it could be ALOT worse. 
Metronomy says:
God's truth is that, life would be neither good nor bad, but absolutely meaningless without Him. 
[sare] the special word is 'help!' says:
I know what I want now.
Metronomy says:
what do you want? 
[sare] the special word is 'help!' says:
I want to be one of those courageous, ridiculously optimistic, wise, passionate, internally strong people who love all the things about life, every bit, every boring, pointless, exciting, painful bit of it

In the Midst

In the midst of mundane working life and painful personal growth, I have never been happier with my relationship. I love the way he knows what to say even when he feels like he is floundering thinking that he doesn't. He does.

Long weekends are blessed relief. It's like a mini honeymoon. I feel like I want to marry him... everyday.