I am born at a perfect time.
Sunday, July 3, 2011
Calling
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Labels: calling, faith, God, hope, love, purpose, shiriel, shiriel magalong, shirielise
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Am I pretty?
Ama, am I pretty?
Ama do you think this dress is pretty?
Yes it is, but the smile that you wear is prettier than that.
Ama do you think this jewelry is pretty?
Yes it is, but the glee in your eyes are prettier than that.
Ama do you think this flower looks pretty?
Yes it is, but your natural look is prettier than that.
Ama do you think this nail polish looks pretty?
Yes it is, but what your hands create are prettier than that.
Ama do you think this cookie I made is pretty?
Yes it is, but your thoughtfulness is prettier than that.
Ama do you think this song is pretty?
Yes it is, but your voice is prettier than that.
Ama do you think this huggable bear is pretty?
Yes it is, but your sweet hugs are prettier than that.
Ama do you think I'm pretty?
No I don't, because you're far more beautiful just to be called pretty. :)
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Labels: Ama, children's story, Father, Father's Day, love, pretty, shiriel
Thursday, March 25, 2010
To keep or to Love
Want to keep me? Or love me?
If you want to keep me,
be sure you know your place,
You're my friend
And that won't change.
If you want to keep me,
Don't even try to chase me,
Set me free and let me live,
Don't hold me like you own me.
If you want to keep me,
Stay where you are,
Don't take a step,
That you cannot take back.
If you want to keep me,
Don't you dare touch me,
I know your thoughts,
So don't even dare and try.
If you want to keep me,
Don't provoke me,
Don't take a risk,
that'll end up in regret.
In the other hand.
If you want to love me,
More than you do now,
Be sure you know
What you're getting yourself in.
If you want to love me,
Be sure you'll never leave me,
If you're not sure,
Don't even bother trying.
If you want to love me,
Be prepared to be rejected,
Coz for the courage,
I might keep you still.
If you want to love me,
Don't strangle me,
I won't give you all,
No compromises.
If you want to love me,
Be sure to be careful,
I break easily,
And I'm hard to fix.
If you want to love me,
You gotta chase after me,
It's a tough race,
You better win.
If you want to love me,
You better love Him first,
If you don't,
I'd reject you forever.
❤
Saturday, October 24, 2009
Is it Deep Enough?
I like you.
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Labels: friends, I like you, love, mature, shiriel magalong
Monday, August 24, 2009
First Love
I've liked a guy for six years. He was cool and all that, but he was just a friend. I even wondered why I liked him so much all these years, when I don't even know him that well. I guess this is what you call a "crush" just seeing the mere outside and liking it at that point only. I realized lately that this guy I've liked since I was in grade school, was already gone from my heart, my standards went higher as time passed.
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Labels: first love, God, happiness, Lord, love, Shii, shiriel, single
Thursday, August 20, 2009
Someone I like...
Today I saw someone,
Whom I didn't expect to see.
Someone dear to my eyes,
Unsure if dear to my heart.
He is someone I've known,
Not far from before,
He's actually new to my life,
Which I treasure the most.
He is someone I love to see,
but when his presence is present,
I begin to act like a total crack.
Eating my words, cannot stay put.
Someone I don't really know,
Whom I like to observe,
To know much better,
Than what i already know.
He is unable to be reached,
He is someone who sees me,
Not more than a little girl,
Who needs a pat on the head.
He is quiet, simple and blank.
His words strikes into my heart,
He rarely speaks of foolish things,
And that's what I like most about him.
He is mysterious and calm,
He thinks deeper than the others,
He slowly processes wisdom at hand,
And ask questions I never thought of.
He sits in a certain position,
That makes him look smart and cool,
What's even more better than that is,
He acts this way ever since before.
He doesn't hide what he thinks,
He is straight and frank.
His words hurt at times,
But he speaks in complete truth
He is simple, tall and thin.
Too simple that makes me want,
To add more art on how he dress,
Something I'd do for love.
He thinks so deep that i want to sink,
To dive in his thoughts and clearly see,
What he is hiding deep within.
To see the condition of his heart.
I want to understand him more,
But I don't have the license to do so.
We are friends and that's how it is,
It doesn't hurt, for i do not expect.
There are no emotions attached,
To my pure admiration for him,
For i really haven't seen who he is,
For i can only see the outer mask.
I hope i can see him often,
and talk to him about life,
But i know deep within,
That if i do, I'd fall for him.
I am now not ready for such a thing,
For i know he is still growing and so am i.
He is very near and yet i feel so far.
I want to be a friend, but how can i be?
All I pray today,
Is that i would get to know him more,
and not fall for him the way i see.
I want to be dear to him as he is for me.
Pure friendship is what i deeply seek,
I wonder if he'd accept the offer i wish to give.
I cannot imagine my life with him,
but i really do want to know who he is.
I'm not sure, but i think,
I am deeply attracted to him,
for he is someone like me.
I don't know, I'm not sure.
Whatever it is, all i can say,
I think I like him,
But i could never ever say I love him.
I admire him and i think it'll stay there.
<3
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Labels: admire, confessions, like, love, romance, shiriel magalong, teen
Friday, June 5, 2009
Notebook in Pink Ink
Prayers i wrote down,
On a simple notebook on my bed,
written in pink colored ink,
Simple yet covered with faith.
I wrote as if i was talking to God,
Wrote with joy and expectation,
With faith and excitement,
with love and fulfillment.
Never cared what the world would think,
it's written on my simple notebook,
that only my loving God could see,
a place where i could commune with Him.
I love my notebook in pink ink,
Coz there i could read my answered prayers,
Prayers written in faith, covered with love,
written in letters, embedded in the heart.
God answered every thing i wrote,
Answered not in years, but in days,
No, not even days, but hours.
God answers in love and perfect timing.
I can see the greatness of God,
on my notebook in pink ink,
I saw His care and great love,
in the little details of my life.
God is real,
I can prove it for sure,
with my notebook in pink ink,
surely you'll be amazed.
Though i don't need to prove a thing,
coz it can happen in your life as well,
just have the child like faith,
forget about the world and focus on Him.
Try jolting down your thoughts,
maybe in blue black or green ink,
it doesn't really matter at all ,
as long as you have the faith.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
You Took it All Away
I've drifted away from you long ago,
Never knew what really happened,
But ever since i felt so empty and scared.
Dark clouds of loneliness never left me.
Questions I asked of you what has happened,
I waited and waited, until the dark of dawn,
I finally stopped asking and stopped talking.
I stopped and ran to my friends for help.
My friends where always there,
I actually began ignoring you,
For i thought you were mad at me,
I call out but you don't answer me.
All was okay, until to my great surprise,
Little my little, my friends were fading away.
Even my security and comforts at home faded.
I was so alone again, I am deeply lost, confused.
I kept thinking, "Was it you who took them all away?"
But i believe you would never ever do that to me.
You are not a God who takes happiness away.
All i know is when You close a door, you open a gate.
Suddenly, i found the truth, You took them all away.
You were the one who took all my friends,
You were the one who took my comfort away.
You took it all away, my Lord, You took it away.
You took it away for a reason i didn't see before,
You wanted to take me into a deeper level with you,
That my faith will grow stronger than before.
You wanted to bring me up, not down.
You took them all away for me to see clearly,
That i should depend on you alone,
That despite all my emotions or feelings,
There is a strong foundation of faith in my life.
Now i understand why you were silent,
You were testing me and you knew i could do it.
Now i understand that you never left,
You are actually nearer now than before.
You took them all away that i may see you,
That in every season of my life, its you whom i seek,
That despite all the storms in my life, you are still God.
That in everything i do, i will worship you.
You took them all away in my life,
I thank you, coz now all i have is you.
Let this passion burn for you,
For you are the reason why I am living today.
Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Shadows
Here I am at the feet of my Saviour,
Unable to see what is ahead,
Feeling despair and loneliness,
Lost at the path i once walked on.
Somehow my saviour stood before me,
Covering me in His shadows,
Feeling emotions i deeply dislike,
Dark, Depressing, Scary.
I thought my Saviour is walking away,
Long away from me for reasons i never knew.
I cried, I deeply longed for His voice,
He is near, but all is just so dark.
My soul was hungry as ever,
To fight or not to fight is at war,
Faith and Doubt is clashing,
But His Love reigned all of them.
Tears run down my cheeks,
Arrows pierce through my heart,
Anger and confusion crept into my mind,
Desperation reign all of me.
I never tried to look up,
for i was tired and lost,
Unable to find the answers,
to my never ending questions.
Where is He?
Why did He Leave me?
What did I do?
Does He love me?
I fought with my emotions,
Held a strong grip on my faith,
Fought the deep fear in my heart,
I looked up despite the darkness in my life.
As i looked up, i saw a light,
A light that showed great glory and splendor,
I stared at this bright majestic light,
searching the whole figure of this light.
As i scanned through the feet of my Saviour,
I didn't see His back, but rather His front.
HE wasn't walking away, HE was walking nearer.
So near, that His shadow reigned all over me.
He extended a hand and smiled at me,
No word was uttered between us,
But great love and concern i felt within,
The true love of a Saviour seen through His eyes.
As He held my hand, He has brought me to a new path,
A path I am so unfamiliar with,
Yet was filled with angels and great wonders.
I just new He has brought me to a new journey.
He has closed the path of the journey i once walked on,
Bringing me closer to this new level of intimacy.
A new level of hand in hand with my Saviour,
A more powerful and fearsome adventure.
No matter how fearsome this path maybe,
My Saviour will never let go of my hand,
We will walk all through out this road,
With complete Love and Passion for the Father...:)
4.14.09
Random Entry
"Hello Good Day" he says,
a simple word he utters,
that makes my heart flutter.
Amazing feeling isn't it?
The normal things around,
Seem magical when he's there.
Things ignored before,
is now seen in great awe.
In love I am, you say?
Not really, more on the search.
Deep in my heart, it longs,
Longs for a prince she never knew.
Someday i want to feel those emotions,
those fluttering tummy butterflies,
those perfect best days proclaimed,
those meaningful dinners.
But then... I do also know,
that when my heart searches,
my prince would never come.
This is one truth that i love. :)
I love it coz i love surprises.
How can surprises be a surprise,
if it's excitedly expected?
It's not a surprise but rather an expectation.
I want my prince to surprise me,
I don't want to expect him to be perfect.
I want to understand and know him,
i don't want to dictate whom i want him to be.
Someday i know he'd come,
and when that day comes,
He'd be reading this insight,
together with my other poems.
I write all of these from my heart,
to my future prince alone,
that he may know who i truly am,
behind every smile i present.
Senseless entry this is for sure,
but i just can't stop thinking about,
a prince whom i don't know for now.
Someday he'll come when i stop looking for him.
But for the meantime, i will write,
write until the time i get tired of it.
A future prince whom God will give me.
The best of all for sure i know...:)
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Before..After
Haha God is so funny!
Monday, February 2, 2009
I appreciate it, but no.
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Labels: confessions, faith, feelings, friendship, God, love, relationships, Shii, shiriel
Friday, September 12, 2008
My Song
Everyday of my life, you were always there,
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Men.
I have a very high standards, especially towards choosing the right man. I was actually very focused on the physical appearance, because i am an artistic person.
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
I got to stop.
Just read CCS Manga vol. 6...the ending. It's practically a love story.
Tuesday, July 22, 2008
7 O'clock in the morning
It's been 2 days or 3 that i've been waking up at 7am. I have no idea why i kept waking up at that time, when i was so tired and slept very late the previous night. I'd usually wake at 10 or 9. But no... This time i woke up at 7am consecutively.
Sunday, July 13, 2008
Relationship.
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Sunday, June 22, 2008
Prayer...
But in the end, despite the great pain and suffering he received, God blessed his entire life and his people. It was a short pain that gave him an ever lasting joy.
God hasn't answered my prayers concerning of my letting go of my friends, but i do know that he hears me. I mean i've been praying for my unbeliever friends! and slowly they are accepting Christ in their hearts one by one...
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Labels: davao, faith, friends, God, gospel, letting go, love, manila, Moses, prayer, relationships, shiriel


