Turning 13

13 - is just a number.

~counting the years you've lived so far.

13 - the beginning of the 'teen' years.

But like I said, 13 is just a number. 

It's what you did in those 13 years that really count.

Did every day of those 13 years actually count for a day? 

Or just another day wasted.

And 13 is just the beginning.

From now, you will change.

Progressively, discontinuously or completely.

You will somehow change.

But whether it's for good or bad, it's up to you.

Don't think you've lost control. 

because you've just gained some.

Don't lose your head in the process however.

Though some may say awful things,

Others will say things of virtue.

Though some criticize.

There'll always be a ready compliment from someone out there.

Because, being you is enough for some people.

Don't change yourself for others.

Change for yourself.

It's not who you were.

It's who you are and who you can be.

Don't be dragged down by those who seek for your downfall.

But lift yourself with the thought that somewhere out there,

there's always someone who's thinking what a great friend you are.

Childhood only comes round once.

13 only comes round once.

Life only comes round once.

So live it to the fullest it could ever possibly be.

~to a certain girl whose celebratory day of birth was today - May 23~

Happy Birthday, Laura!

Imagination

Imagination is a field of endless boundaries

Filled with threads leading everywhere,

You could lose yourself in that field...

But what is lost can also be found.

So once you have lost your self

You find again a thousand-fold

Sometimes you must lose it,

to finally discover it.

Live your dream.

Timeliness

Sitting here staring at the wall,
Watching the clock tick Time by,
Is totally brain-missing.

But you soon find yourself,
Setting yourself tasks.
Busying yourself again boredom.

And then there comes total immersion,
When you are engrossed with what you're doing.
Then all Time cannot sway you.

Reminiscience

Just because something's gone,

Doesn't mean you've lost it.

It just means you've misplaced it.

However, when someone's gone,

It feels like you've lost them.

But they're there in the times you've - 

had together.

Time is continuous.

The ones lost still exist,

Just in another time.

So don't cry, Celebrate their life instead.

Because Life is worth living.

Absence

You disappeared from sight...and took parts of me with you...You left me waiting...just waiting.

There are holes where you used to be, and the pieces you took with you...

...are nowhere to be found.

Come back...and catch me like you used to...

...I'm falling again.

So come back...soon....okay?