Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Thursday, June 28, 2012
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Thinking a lot.
Monday, June 18, 2012
(I have been in deep thought these days. Matters seem to lay their selves in front of me, stimulating my judgement and my frontal lobe. As i browse through the unpublished posts in my blogger dashboard, I read these unfinished lines of my poem. I don't know how it made mevery lonely. I thought so that it was because of the abuse of neglect i did, and the supposed theme of the piece isn't as whole as my mindset before my momentum stopped.)
I might decide to publish this in its unfinished state, So to remind my self that no matter how I started with full enthusiasm , I still struggle on how to finish my work.
'we stare at endless height
though darkness dominates the skies
and the moon stands the only light
to draw the glistening orbs in your eyes
your words sing music to my ears
your touch is warm, dilating my pores
and then breeze began to offer tears
to the grasses of earthly floors
the wind blows to kiss your darling
as i whistle to keep them blowing
how long will you have me waiting
to kiss your lips as they stood watching
dont cover your face with your delicate hair
i wish to see your smile and the lines up there.
But the happy sounds i hear seem to fade away
stay will you and never part by day
tears are flowing from your face
while dew drops fill in little pace
you were lonely, i never knew
tired of love you doubted to be true.
I cuddle, hugged and braced you
in my arms i offer comfort
and counter
The Bold letters are my new attempts, and I know my poetic sense is deteriorating.
I might decide to publish this in its unfinished state, So to remind my self that no matter how I started with full enthusiasm , I still struggle on how to finish my work.
'we stare at endless height
though darkness dominates the skies
and the moon stands the only light
to draw the glistening orbs in your eyes
your words sing music to my ears
your touch is warm, dilating my pores
and then breeze began to offer tears
to the grasses of earthly floors
the wind blows to kiss your darling
as i whistle to keep them blowing
how long will you have me waiting
to kiss your lips as they stood watching
dont cover your face with your delicate hair
i wish to see your smile and the lines up there.
But the happy sounds i hear seem to fade away
stay will you and never part by day
tears are flowing from your face
while dew drops fill in little pace
you were lonely, i never knew
tired of love you doubted to be true.
I cuddle, hugged and braced you
in my arms i offer comfort
and counter
The Bold letters are my new attempts, and I know my poetic sense is deteriorating.
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Papa's Day
Sunday, June 17, 2012
My father. The Man of the House.
in here my Papa dances, i think he's listening to an old song,or some Avril Lavigne single. Taken when I was 16. My brothers were small, they had transformed quite immense.
My father is a history fanatic. I can still remember the days where he used to tell stories about cradles of civilization. I must admit, I have taken a liking on them. They contributed greatly to my interests. With the easy access to internet in our house, my papa makes a time of his life researching for nuggets of information for his lectures and reconnect new trends in history than skimming on obsolete and dusty old-fashion books in the library.
I think I'm having a flashback... *ripples*
Back when I was a dog, ^*&#@* I mean a child, our parents quarrel all the time. I don't remember why, i think its given that I can't recall them at all. Yet for some reason I thought that they're breaking apart, and my mama jokingly asks me if to whom shall I go with if it happens. I chose my papa. I'm happy it never happened. It turns out my parents were attached to strings of a normal married life. I was young then, and I never figured it out that way. My mama's weakness is a notorious amount of cuddles and kisses from my papa, and I don't know what goes beyond that.
I love my parents! and my siblings! And this cheesy family.
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Diana by Princess feat. Nene
These videos were taken long time ago just before I entered college. The time when we were so obsessed with the gadgets our mom brought from Taiwan. My sister Princess Guenever is a fan of Diana by Paul Anka, and my fourth brother Mark Frederick "Nene" couldn't get the spotlight though knowing the lyrics of the song, so he settled being the back-up dancer. I love my siblings.
My sister Guenever is an aspiring singer and we leave her to her business. In here she sings Two Voices One Song from Barbie & the Diamong Castle. Having no choice because she dominates the television quite often , I am forced to watch the film. Incidently, I like it, the songs especially.
As a matter of fact.
Guenever Isoude Celestial, those names are from royalties in English history and literature, just like her names suggest, she actually acts like one at home. Not doing any household chores and all.
As a matter of fact.
Guenever Isoude Celestial, those names are from royalties in English history and literature, just like her names suggest, she actually acts like one at home. Not doing any household chores and all.
Boy they're so so big now. Nene in high school, and Princess entering high school too, in K-12 next year.
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One Boring Night in the Hospital
Monday, May 21, 2012
I seriously admit, we hadn't been feeling very well because of the combined desperation to gain scores in the hospital plus the-day-before's lost battle (failure), that means we practically allowed the 400 Php + float away.
Nevertheless.
I'm loving Disney. Its a magnanimous part of my childhood. In tapes and cds we watched Disney films, we virtually aren't deprived of entertainment appropriate our age. A Whole New World is my favorite, and among the duet songs i am very esteemed to sing. haha. I find it very viral. It never misses a repetition once i sing it during class/duty hours.
And I forgot to tell you. We completed our scores already.
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I Heart the 90s
Saturday, February 4, 2012
2:20am Phil.Time@Bed
I can't sleep. Thought that's why the timid night made me do some online research and video surfing about my favorite 90's bands. Ive been thinking a lot these days, maybe because the recent clinical rotation I had was with psychiatric patients. Now, as much as i want to disclose information about how they think........ i guess that never was the sole purpose of this post. Along with the deep thinking, I listened to songs of the 90s.
I was born in 1992. These bands were alive then, singing their hits, and i thank God they managed to extend their fame till the 21st century. I never had all the enthusiasm for the songs of the present.
Fixation is a term used when children failed to accomplish the tasks during stages of development according to S. Freud (e.g oral, anal,phallic etc.), thus affecting they personalities as they grow up. [just a little view]
and I'm undeniably and irrevocably in love with 90's songs.
Right now in college, staying the city, with once in two to three month of home visits, I got to have all the access to everything in the web, I repeat EVERYTHING... *evil grin*.. I took the chance and traced the things craved by my soul to remember or reminisce at the least..'coz we can never bring them back.
90's Song Fixated...
Sorry, Grammar-Literacy Low..
Fixation is a term used when children failed to accomplish the tasks during stages of development according to S. Freud (e.g oral, anal,phallic etc.), thus affecting they personalities as they grow up. [just a little view]
and I'm undeniably and irrevocably in love with 90's songs.
Right now in college, staying the city, with once in two to three month of home visits, I got to have all the access to everything in the web, I repeat EVERYTHING... *evil grin*.. I took the chance and traced the things craved by my soul to remember or reminisce at the least..'coz we can never bring them back.
I'm feeling, I've made some Wikipedia extension for this. With the birth of SOPA..
No choice but to select the topmost search result.My classmates were teasing me about my song preference. They must have gone over the 90's, but i havent, and i laughed back. One day, i reported that i have new songs in my phone, no astonishment at all, 'coz new songs only suggests.. newly stored OLD songs.. haha!
90's Song Fixated...
Sorry, Grammar-Literacy Low..
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