The Dreamer
Riza Hamizan
18 years young
aspiring performer,songwriter
SP student-music n audio tech
the boy with the diary
pens his thoughts in poetry.
this is where i pour out my thoughts.
do not judge me by whatever's in this blog
because there's so much more u need to know,
so much more than meets the eye.
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Wednesday, March 12, 2008
like a stage.
salaams.
life.how long, will it last for you?no matter how long it is, one thing's for certain,we want to stay as happy and contented as possible, achieving every single detail of the goals you set yourself.but how do you know those goals are what's gonna makes you happy?well.that adds a whole new twist to it huh.
we only have less than 100 yrs on this earth, while we spent an eternity, there.yea..there.well,THERE depends on how we do on earth.and in this era we live in,this whole sophisticated world, makes it even harder for us to know.every minute on this earth is being watched.and judged.for life is like a stage.Life is a test really.as simple as that.a huge examination. of faith, strength and survival.for it all just seems to complex with how sophisticated the world has become.feelings.and those voices in your head.its all just gonna make it harder.
time passes like the wind these days.happiness is the ultimate desire.and some choose to believe,with power and wealth..comes happiness.but only temporary.cause at e end of the day, its how you handle life that matters.and THERE will be HERE,in a flash...for we all know,we are near the end. you can choose to ignore it. but there's no denying it.bear that in mind.how bout love?well, it can kill you.or make it seem like you're already THERE.but nothing beats the LOVE that makes you a better a person.thats REAL love.thats LOVE everyone should be making,literally.love is the secret of life.there's no life without love.but then again, there's no love and us all, without Him.
i'm no philosopher.i'm just bored.hurhur.
wassalaams.
plants grow at 2:50 AM
What we see with our naked eyes is just an illusion.
What matters is what's within.
In spite of everything, i'm still incomplete...
X's to navigate.