tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14250589043906901582011-04-21T21:34:35.372-07:00Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, time is eternity.agent aikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04917790126377844103noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1425058904390690158.post-35717475259139041572008-03-10T07:18:00.000-07:002008-03-10T07:20:22.507-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r139/jimaika/aikafx.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i143.photobucket.com/albums/r139/jimaika/aikafx.gif" border="0" alt="" /></a><br />...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1425058904390690158-3571747525913904157?l=aikarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>agent aikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04917790126377844103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1425058904390690158.post-52874949891909311822008-01-08T06:30:00.001-08:002008-01-17T04:39:55.957-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_grtCuQba63k/R4OJzjs3XgI/AAAAAAAAABc/PZd1Gx26Jc0/s1600-h/aika.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_grtCuQba63k/R4OJzjs3XgI/AAAAAAAAABc/PZd1Gx26Jc0/s320/aika.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153113917491731970" /></a><br />f you smile when no one else is around, you really mean it<br /><br />a smile costs nothing, but gives much...it enriches those who give it...it takes but a moment, but the memory of sometimes last...<br /><br />when two people love each other, they done look each other, they look at the same direction...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1425058904390690158-5287494989190931182?l=aikarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>agent aikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04917790126377844103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1425058904390690158.post-83382322208669836222008-01-05T00:57:00.000-08:002009-02-01T04:20:43.863-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_grtCuQba63k/SYWSPCp1jwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3z4WY9jWc3E/s1600-h/DSCF2605+copy.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_grtCuQba63k/SYWSPCp1jwI/AAAAAAAAAC8/3z4WY9jWc3E/s320/DSCF2605+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297801323779297026" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Love is a portion of the soul itself,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> and it is of the same nature as the</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> celestial breathing of the atmosphere of paradise."</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> "Life is a flower of which love is the honey." "The greatest happiness in life is the conviction that we are loved,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves."</span><br /> <br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> "The reduction of the universe to a single being,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> the expansion of a single being even to God, this is love."</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1425058904390690158-8338232220866983622?l=aikarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>agent aikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04917790126377844103noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1425058904390690158.post-70916258255309836732008-01-05T00:12:00.000-08:002009-02-01T03:07:34.940-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_grtCuQba63k/R388Rjs3XaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/RLJEHaCIHIA/s1600-h/aaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_grtCuQba63k/R388Rjs3XaI/AAAAAAAAAAY/RLJEHaCIHIA/s320/aaaaaaaaaaaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151902771073998242" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><span style="font-style:italic;">I will<br /><br />I waited almost two years to win his heart<br />But he didn't sense it right from the start<br />I tarried long enough for him to value the things I've done<br />I was earnest and I did not do it just for fun<br /><br />Now that he distinguish what i really feel<br />He is starting to care but I dont know if its real<br />For my emotions had been already revealed<br />Beautiful moments and experiences my empathy is filled<br /><br />I didn't know why I chose you amongst others;<br />I know there are lots better than him<br />But I did not regret the decisions I once made<br />When I let him enter my mind and my life he invade<br /><br />Ive got all I've waited for<br />And probably I could not ask for more<br />I appreciate the way we do<br />Just remember that I'm here still<br />I will...and I will always will..</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1425058904390690158-7091625825530983673?l=aikarocks.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>agent aikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04917790126377844103noreply@blogger.com0