There's this song I love. I just found about it right now, but I really like it. It's called we are one, what the tittle is. I'll show the lyrics below.
As you go through life you'll see
There is so much that we
Don't understand
And the only thing we know
Is things don't always go
The way we planned
But you'll see every day
That we'll never turn away
When it seems all your dreams come undone
We will stand by your side
Filled with hope and filled with pride
We are more than we are
We are one
If there's so much I must be
Can I still just be me
The way I am?
Can I trust in my own heart
Or am I just one part
Of some big plan?
Even those who are gone
Are with us as we go on
Your journey has only begun
Tears of pain, tears of joy
One thing nothing can destroy
Is our pride, deep inside
We are one
We are one, you and I
We are like the earth and sky
One family under the sun
All the wisdom to lead
All the courage that you need
You will find when you see
We are one
You see what I mean? Well you might not, but I like it! I mean a lot, as you can probably tell right now. I like the whole song, how it sounds, and the lyrics. You can watch it on youtube, go to youtube.com and type in we are one lion king. Then it should come up. Well I really wanted to write something but I didn't know what, so I just put this.
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Monday, March 16, 2009
Love
What is “love” to you? Or what’s the meaning of it to you? There may be a dictionary that says what it means, but I’m not talking about that; I’m talking about what it means to you, or me. Is it just about kissing, making out, or what? I think “love” is or has a different meaning to it with boys and girls; we look at it differently especially when we’re young. I think every sometimes no so then maybe most girls have this dream when they’re young, or it can even go on as they get older. They want “love” as in someone who’ll be there for them no matter what; if they’re down they’ll have someone who will find a way to cheer them up; when the girls get sick they’ll have someone who’ll help them get better. It could be different with boys; they might not even be “ready” or thinking about love at a young age. It may be sports, or stuff like that. When they’re older it’s way different, or it might not be. Take high school for example; if you notice when the prom comes around, about 90% of the girls look forward to it, it’s one of the main things to them. The girls will go shopping with their girl friends looking/shopping for dresses. The boys might too, but it doesn’t or probably doesn’t take them as long. When the night comes, well let’s just say it’s one of the most significance things to them. So they, the girls, it will take them a while to get ready; everything has to be perfect for them. Hair nails, dress, shoes, accessories, and so on.
Probably as you get older the meaning of it changes. For girls it may be the same, or it may be different. It could be part of what it says earlier, but with more to it. Someone who’ll be by their side forever, they don’t cheat on them, who’ll want to go everywhere with them, who wont mind taking them shopping, who will want to talk to them all the time, who will take them out a lot and be their selves, from what I also said earlier, and then so on. Now for boys it might start to be the same; not just for kissing, or anything like that. It may just start to be a little bit like the girls meaning of it. The girls have their own way; their own meaning; or wish of what it means. It can mean anything it you. “Love” is the meaning for what you think of it.
If there’s a love song and you thinks it says a lot then that could be your meaning of it. The meaning of life and the meaning of love are both definitely two different things. “Love” to you compared to “love” with me is probably different. To me “love means that someone will be here for me no matter what, someone who will respect me, someone who will care about and for me, when I’m sick I’ll have someone who will try to help get me better, someone who will be with me when I’m down and they’ll try to cheer me up. I want someone who won’t be ashamed of me around their friends and will introduce me to them, I want someone who will take me places and already have to whole day planned out for what to do. I want him to not be afraid of being himself around me; I want him to try to impress me just because it makes me smile. I want him to act himself; he can try to prove that he really and truly loves me more than I love him, which will be hard, depending on how much I love him. I need to know that I can trust him though, I need to know that he won’t cheat on me, If anything were to happen or come up I want him to help me and support me.
Here’s one thing that I, maybe most girls want, whenever we get picked up, we’d like to get a comment on how we look. It makes us feel good and kind of special. Well that’s part of what I look for in a guy. Obviously by the word there’s the keyword part, which is that there’s more to what “love” means to me.
I don’t know if other girls are like this or not, but when I act a “certain way” to a guy then I’m trying to I guess you can say “make them notice me.” There’s another word I’m looking for but that’s the only one that I can think if right now. Love can/could mean absolutely anything to you, and me. Love takes a team of two, not three or four, but two. It takes one to be the one who makes up most of the fights, and the other to help and stop the argument. It takes one to mow the lawn, and fix things that are broken, and it takes the other to just sit and watch/observe. It takes one to give the complements, and it takes the other to say thank you or other stuff. It takes one to cook, and the other one to judge the cooking. It takes one to help with the children, and the other one to play with the children while the other one cleans and gets onto them. It takes one to do the inside work, and the other one to do the outside work. It mainly takes two for a team, that’s one type of love.
They both will have parts or roles in which they will have to play. Two makes a team or a start of something new, three makes a group, four makes a party, five or more, or five or less makes a family. Love can be a meaning for different types of love. Love for a family. Love for just a pair of two. Love for love between a person and animal, or item. It’s all in which you think it stands for. Two people who date are in love, if they get engaged shows how much they love each other, if they get married is beyond more than how they are able to show how they feel about each other, if they have kids it shows that they love each other enough or more than enough to start a family, if they last forever without a divorce then it shows that they were made for each other. It shows that they’re soul mates. Two people in love can show so much in their life, and it could be a good point to others. Everyone loves something, an item or certain object, an animal, and/or person. I have my reasons to be in love, my Mom has hers, my Dad has his, my Sister has hers, my whole family has theirs, and you have yours.
What it is that comes to mind is your very own, to me love has many reasons. The one I’m talking about is love between two people. They both have roles in which they have to follow or go through in order for their relationship to work out. They both can do the same parts, but if they don’t do any of the parts then who knows what could happen. In many love music videos you may see two people in the video. It’s mainly about the two of them. One is a girl, and one is a boy, they don’t want the girl or guy to leave the girl or guy, if that makes any sense. If it’s a girl singing it then she may not want the guy to leave her or it could be vice versa.
Probably as you get older the meaning of it changes. For girls it may be the same, or it may be different. It could be part of what it says earlier, but with more to it. Someone who’ll be by their side forever, they don’t cheat on them, who’ll want to go everywhere with them, who wont mind taking them shopping, who will want to talk to them all the time, who will take them out a lot and be their selves, from what I also said earlier, and then so on. Now for boys it might start to be the same; not just for kissing, or anything like that. It may just start to be a little bit like the girls meaning of it. The girls have their own way; their own meaning; or wish of what it means. It can mean anything it you. “Love” is the meaning for what you think of it.
If there’s a love song and you thinks it says a lot then that could be your meaning of it. The meaning of life and the meaning of love are both definitely two different things. “Love” to you compared to “love” with me is probably different. To me “love means that someone will be here for me no matter what, someone who will respect me, someone who will care about and for me, when I’m sick I’ll have someone who will try to help get me better, someone who will be with me when I’m down and they’ll try to cheer me up. I want someone who won’t be ashamed of me around their friends and will introduce me to them, I want someone who will take me places and already have to whole day planned out for what to do. I want him to not be afraid of being himself around me; I want him to try to impress me just because it makes me smile. I want him to act himself; he can try to prove that he really and truly loves me more than I love him, which will be hard, depending on how much I love him. I need to know that I can trust him though, I need to know that he won’t cheat on me, If anything were to happen or come up I want him to help me and support me.
Here’s one thing that I, maybe most girls want, whenever we get picked up, we’d like to get a comment on how we look. It makes us feel good and kind of special. Well that’s part of what I look for in a guy. Obviously by the word there’s the keyword part, which is that there’s more to what “love” means to me.
I don’t know if other girls are like this or not, but when I act a “certain way” to a guy then I’m trying to I guess you can say “make them notice me.” There’s another word I’m looking for but that’s the only one that I can think if right now. Love can/could mean absolutely anything to you, and me. Love takes a team of two, not three or four, but two. It takes one to be the one who makes up most of the fights, and the other to help and stop the argument. It takes one to mow the lawn, and fix things that are broken, and it takes the other to just sit and watch/observe. It takes one to give the complements, and it takes the other to say thank you or other stuff. It takes one to cook, and the other one to judge the cooking. It takes one to help with the children, and the other one to play with the children while the other one cleans and gets onto them. It takes one to do the inside work, and the other one to do the outside work. It mainly takes two for a team, that’s one type of love.
They both will have parts or roles in which they will have to play. Two makes a team or a start of something new, three makes a group, four makes a party, five or more, or five or less makes a family. Love can be a meaning for different types of love. Love for a family. Love for just a pair of two. Love for love between a person and animal, or item. It’s all in which you think it stands for. Two people who date are in love, if they get engaged shows how much they love each other, if they get married is beyond more than how they are able to show how they feel about each other, if they have kids it shows that they love each other enough or more than enough to start a family, if they last forever without a divorce then it shows that they were made for each other. It shows that they’re soul mates. Two people in love can show so much in their life, and it could be a good point to others. Everyone loves something, an item or certain object, an animal, and/or person. I have my reasons to be in love, my Mom has hers, my Dad has his, my Sister has hers, my whole family has theirs, and you have yours.
What it is that comes to mind is your very own, to me love has many reasons. The one I’m talking about is love between two people. They both have roles in which they have to follow or go through in order for their relationship to work out. They both can do the same parts, but if they don’t do any of the parts then who knows what could happen. In many love music videos you may see two people in the video. It’s mainly about the two of them. One is a girl, and one is a boy, they don’t want the girl or guy to leave the girl or guy, if that makes any sense. If it’s a girl singing it then she may not want the guy to leave her or it could be vice versa.
A little help..maybe =~>
My very good friend Bowe helps me a lot, espically when i'm down which I love. One thing he told me, and I quote"Some people must feel like they're better than others but that's because they have poor self esteem either because that they don't like them selves or because other people don't like them." That simple thing right there really helped me, a lot! I mean just having a very good friend could help cheer you up, even with simple things. Which is sometimes the greatest treasure. A little help, could turn out to be a lot of help; trust me I know this.
Heres something that I made up myslef. "No one is perfect, we all have our dreams, goals, and so on and so forth. Many of us try to work for it, in order for it to turn out right. God doesn't favor us; so everything happens for a reason, the good and even the bad. We live, we dream, it's part of life. Life is a big mystery, it's good to show things and make a point. We love, we smile, we marry. It all equals up to life; it's kind of why we live for all of this to happen. The stars,moon,sun,and nature is its effects. To make us feel a certain way, it's worth it though. At night look at the birght and shining moon and the sparkling diamond stars could help you relax and give you time to think. I live, you live, to live. Nothin in this world is or seems fair, we're not favored. Most of all we're not perfect, of course we all make mistakes, big and small. The biggest one that you make is the one you know when you can't bring or take whatever it is back. You can try, you might not succeed, or you might succeed. It's your choice, and what you do you think is right. That goes for me, you, all of us. I may be just a kid, but I could have a point in some things. Don't make problems for yourself, it makes everythingworse. God loves all of us, don't go against him, he may seem unfair, but it might be showing life, and giving lessons. He does all of this for a reason. God love you, he love us. Even though he may not show it, but we're worth it. Go for what you want, it may take a while, but that doesn't mean give up. Keep on going no matter what!"
That all could say a lot. It's something that's able to help me if i'm feeling down. It could even help you. All I know is that it helped my Dad, I was writing it one night one, and I put it onto my phone. After that I sent to a lot of people. My Dad aske me where I got that and said thank you. Like I said, even though i'm little I too can have points in many things. A ittle help...maybe =~>
Heres something that I made up myslef. "No one is perfect, we all have our dreams, goals, and so on and so forth. Many of us try to work for it, in order for it to turn out right. God doesn't favor us; so everything happens for a reason, the good and even the bad. We live, we dream, it's part of life. Life is a big mystery, it's good to show things and make a point. We love, we smile, we marry. It all equals up to life; it's kind of why we live for all of this to happen. The stars,moon,sun,and nature is its effects. To make us feel a certain way, it's worth it though. At night look at the birght and shining moon and the sparkling diamond stars could help you relax and give you time to think. I live, you live, to live. Nothin in this world is or seems fair, we're not favored. Most of all we're not perfect, of course we all make mistakes, big and small. The biggest one that you make is the one you know when you can't bring or take whatever it is back. You can try, you might not succeed, or you might succeed. It's your choice, and what you do you think is right. That goes for me, you, all of us. I may be just a kid, but I could have a point in some things. Don't make problems for yourself, it makes everythingworse. God loves all of us, don't go against him, he may seem unfair, but it might be showing life, and giving lessons. He does all of this for a reason. God love you, he love us. Even though he may not show it, but we're worth it. Go for what you want, it may take a while, but that doesn't mean give up. Keep on going no matter what!"
That all could say a lot. It's something that's able to help me if i'm feeling down. It could even help you. All I know is that it helped my Dad, I was writing it one night one, and I put it onto my phone. After that I sent to a lot of people. My Dad aske me where I got that and said thank you. Like I said, even though i'm little I too can have points in many things. A ittle help...maybe =~>
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Singing =~>
I love to sing don't get me wrong. Yet I hate my voice, all of my friends tell me that I sing really good. I don't say anything back to them, all I do is smile,sometimes. I espically love to sing loud and high notes that I can actually hit. At school I sing but not as loud as I can because I'm afraid of what other people may think. I usually don't care what people think of me, but singing I do care. If I hear I sing bad then I don't want to sing, but if I hear I sing good more often then that'll help me get out of my shyness with it.
Next year when I'm in Middle School, I'll get to chose an elective. So then that narrows it down to band and choir. I love band because it give me a fun challenge to try to play the songs, but with choir it'll give me a fun challenge to hit the high notes and low notes. Not to mention both of those two things run in my family no doubt about it. I get good singing from my Mom, but she's better. Though I can hit those high notes, I'm saprano (people who can hit very high notes) in certain songs. In other songs I'm alto (people who can hit low notes)in certain songs. A lot of people in my family plays instruments. Mostly played is the saxophone, drums, guitar, and piano.
I also have another problem. I'm shy around friends with singing, but so am I around my family. The only time that I really sing the way I do is when I'm at the house alone, or with my sister. I've been around my sister a lot longer than anyone else expect for my Mom, but I'm use to being myself around my sister more than anyone else. She even knows I love to sing, sometimes when I can think of anything I make my own songs. I love to write let alone make my own songs. If so they're mainly love songs. Anyways if I'm at home with my Mom and step Dad and sisters and brothers I rarely sing around them. If I do I sing quiet, unless I don't care then I'll actually sing. Like I said though it's a rare chance for me to. If I heard it from my family that I'm getting better then I'd actually show my voice.
I remember when I was just a little girl, I still am, I use to go outside into my grandparent's backyard and I'd sing. The quiet singing though; anyways I'd sing blues. It was so much fun, I had the time of my life. I'd just be sitting there on the swings swining up and down, and I'd just sing. I made one up called Sister Blues; I think it was when I got mad at my sister for some reason. I got upset went outside to that special swing and I'd sing as I went on making up the song. I didn't care how bad the songs were, just as long as I had fun doing it.
Anyways, there's my little story or autobiography about singing. I don't know if I have a point to it or not. If I did then it'd probably be the fact I love to sing but I never show my real voice. Well how loud I am when I sing, I don't show it. I'll probably post some of my songs up or not, I don't really know. Well I'm going to go for now, I'll post up more blogs soon.
signed
dbc,
Next year when I'm in Middle School, I'll get to chose an elective. So then that narrows it down to band and choir. I love band because it give me a fun challenge to try to play the songs, but with choir it'll give me a fun challenge to hit the high notes and low notes. Not to mention both of those two things run in my family no doubt about it. I get good singing from my Mom, but she's better. Though I can hit those high notes, I'm saprano (people who can hit very high notes) in certain songs. In other songs I'm alto (people who can hit low notes)in certain songs. A lot of people in my family plays instruments. Mostly played is the saxophone, drums, guitar, and piano.
I also have another problem. I'm shy around friends with singing, but so am I around my family. The only time that I really sing the way I do is when I'm at the house alone, or with my sister. I've been around my sister a lot longer than anyone else expect for my Mom, but I'm use to being myself around my sister more than anyone else. She even knows I love to sing, sometimes when I can think of anything I make my own songs. I love to write let alone make my own songs. If so they're mainly love songs. Anyways if I'm at home with my Mom and step Dad and sisters and brothers I rarely sing around them. If I do I sing quiet, unless I don't care then I'll actually sing. Like I said though it's a rare chance for me to. If I heard it from my family that I'm getting better then I'd actually show my voice.
I remember when I was just a little girl, I still am, I use to go outside into my grandparent's backyard and I'd sing. The quiet singing though; anyways I'd sing blues. It was so much fun, I had the time of my life. I'd just be sitting there on the swings swining up and down, and I'd just sing. I made one up called Sister Blues; I think it was when I got mad at my sister for some reason. I got upset went outside to that special swing and I'd sing as I went on making up the song. I didn't care how bad the songs were, just as long as I had fun doing it.
Anyways, there's my little story or autobiography about singing. I don't know if I have a point to it or not. If I did then it'd probably be the fact I love to sing but I never show my real voice. Well how loud I am when I sing, I don't show it. I'll probably post some of my songs up or not, I don't really know. Well I'm going to go for now, I'll post up more blogs soon.
signed
dbc,
Monday, March 2, 2009
Growing up??
When I was little I wasn't able to wait to grow up. It was all about being able to drive and being able to date. It was the dream to grow up; I'd be able to move out of my Mom's house to my very own, and I'd be able to have my own rules.
When I was little and I'd be scared or I'd wake up from having a bad dream I'd go to my Mom's room, or wherever she was at and I'd go to her and tell her what was wrong with me. She'd hold me in her arms and just help me. When I'd cry I'd run to her and she'd hold me and sing these songs to me, and it'd help me stop crying, but I'd fall asleep in her arms. I was able to get away with a lot of things and I was able to make a lot of people laugh. My Mom was and still is proud of me. Even though I can't really tell it. I had all sorts of friends who didn't talk about me in a bad way, we were just oursleves, we were the best of friends.
Now that I think about it I don't want to grow up. If I could I'd go back in time and re-live it as much as I could. I'd treasure everything, the good and the bad. I think or know I'm just scared to grow up. I wont be able to run to my Mom when I have a bad dream, I wont be able to run to her when I cry, she wont be able to hold me in her arms. I don't want to leave or go forward from my Mom and Dad, we were one happy family, well at least I thought. I wont have a lot of friends as I go on, or if so I wont see them as much. I'm scared of what will happen in the future.
I don't know if I'm going to be successful in life or not. I'm scared that everything I have that's great will just fall apart. I won't be able to sleep with my Mom through the tough times; like I was able to when I was little. I'm just scared, I dont know what will happen as I go on, and I think I'm just afraid to find out.
I know this is life, and everyone is made to be born, live, work, have kids, and die. This is a part of life that I know that I'm going to hate. I don't want to move on. Yet I have to and I don't have a choice. Growing up isn't at all like I thought that would happen. It was suppose to be fun, exictting, I was suppose to look forward to it. But I guess not, I guess that's part of life, I guess it's part of growing up.
When I was little and I'd be scared or I'd wake up from having a bad dream I'd go to my Mom's room, or wherever she was at and I'd go to her and tell her what was wrong with me. She'd hold me in her arms and just help me. When I'd cry I'd run to her and she'd hold me and sing these songs to me, and it'd help me stop crying, but I'd fall asleep in her arms. I was able to get away with a lot of things and I was able to make a lot of people laugh. My Mom was and still is proud of me. Even though I can't really tell it. I had all sorts of friends who didn't talk about me in a bad way, we were just oursleves, we were the best of friends.
Now that I think about it I don't want to grow up. If I could I'd go back in time and re-live it as much as I could. I'd treasure everything, the good and the bad. I think or know I'm just scared to grow up. I wont be able to run to my Mom when I have a bad dream, I wont be able to run to her when I cry, she wont be able to hold me in her arms. I don't want to leave or go forward from my Mom and Dad, we were one happy family, well at least I thought. I wont have a lot of friends as I go on, or if so I wont see them as much. I'm scared of what will happen in the future.
I don't know if I'm going to be successful in life or not. I'm scared that everything I have that's great will just fall apart. I won't be able to sleep with my Mom through the tough times; like I was able to when I was little. I'm just scared, I dont know what will happen as I go on, and I think I'm just afraid to find out.
I know this is life, and everyone is made to be born, live, work, have kids, and die. This is a part of life that I know that I'm going to hate. I don't want to move on. Yet I have to and I don't have a choice. Growing up isn't at all like I thought that would happen. It was suppose to be fun, exictting, I was suppose to look forward to it. But I guess not, I guess that's part of life, I guess it's part of growing up.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
No matter what you'll remember
I like this saying that I thought of today
"Hate me or love me...admit it...you wont forget me"
To me it says if you hate me then you wont forget me. Sometimes you or I might be forgotten but that's no really likely. If you're being hatten on or just fine with people, they wont forget you. No matter what you'll always be remembered; no one can forget you unless they never knew you. Even if you know someone but they say they forgot you, probably deep deep inside they know who you are. You probably look familar to them, but they can't really seem to know the name of you or they just forgot a lot about you.
That saying can say soo much, but what it means to you is probably different than what it means to me. But that's just a difference for us; lucky enough it may mean the same thing. But who knows; you decide.
signed dbc,
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