the middle east

so much happens here, the history is strife.

love...

without love, where would we all be mate?
if you didn't have a lover,
if you felt you couldn't relate..

to all this nagging ceaseless motion, this question of emotion we call
time.

without love? are we to be strange?
that we look for answers, in a middle of a page,
that we try to feel what we have been here for,
in this senseless emotion we call time.

without love, we are lost, we can make anything out of a lost cause.
we can make ourselves be what we want,
without love, we are are lost, we are nothing at all...

see, this world spins around, it goes around and around.
and our lives are always changing, our lives spin around and around.

you see? the sun comes up. then the sun goes down.
you see? our world, turns 'round and 'round.

sometimes we're facing masks, like what we face in life.
we blow it out there for an instant, and then we come back to light.

you see, the sun comes up. and then the sun goes down.
and our world... spins around and around...

funny, ain't this...

that i go through life, and you read this. maybe.

found a good browser, firefox.

firefox will save your ass.

use it.


i knew this time is coming, i expect it.

so i will move on...

things central to me are -

love. in this human race never forget about love. ever.

it is love that made us here, these are words you read.

love is compassion, an intertwining of what is realization of truth.

the reason you read these words is because you were led to them. this is truth.

our hearts, our very being, belong to compassion. without compassion we are not human.

one can only feel a toe stub, to see the mortal existence of our souls is determined by our belief's in this world, put as a point of view.

a word is empathy, it is connected to the smallest and greatest of us, empathy is emotion. it is why we exist.