Bridge of Time by Missy (Volume 3), Presented by SAGE [rom com books to read .TXT] 📗

these harsh or hurtful words stays in someone's mind, in turn they keep away, they keep distance and we find ourselves hurting from the pain we caused them, regretting the things we've said.. When words cuts deep, it leaves a mark, it leaves a scars in someone's heart, hurtful words, cruel words, even if we say these things out of anger, out of rage... It leaves the other person wondering...Why the one they love can say such hurtful words to them.. When two people who love each other so much but are both angry and upset at the same time it's nearly impossible to hear anything else, an explanation, reasons are blurry, the other person just can't see that or hear that at the moment... All he or she hears are the words of contempt. All the other person hears are the words that cuts deep straight to their heart.


Harsh words are like double edged swords... It not only cuts the heart but breaks the other person's spirit.... Sometimes even the word I am sorry can never bring things back the way it used to be.. Dedicating this tonight to one of the Bridge of Time readers who requested a writing material to let that someone in her life know that she is truly sorry. To other readers out there who may find themselves in the same shoes, please keep in mind... Words can either bring you two together or separates you both, Some people gets a second chance at love, some people don’t.. Please speak of kind words to the one's you share your Heart with and when in anger or in rage, bite the lower lip twice before uttering words that may destroy your relationship, harsh and cruel words always leaves its mark in someone's heart.


I myself had my shares of uttering harsh words and I had found myself in those shoes as well a number of times in my life, nobody wins a fight nor any argument when two people who love each other says hurtful words, when these type of words collide... The Heart gets broken leaving a scar in each other's mind ... A sad way to find out how fallible we humans are... But it's never too late to sincerely make amends.. not just by words... but by actions. In my case however, Sorry came too late for a few old flames ha-ha .. Oh the ones that got away:)) T'was sure a hard lesson learned indeed, glad though it wasn't from my side but the other person's (Hmnnn.. sometimes I still wonder. what if that someone I knew way back when would've only realized the damage being created at the very moment .. But that's another story


LIFE'S PAGES, how many stories are you (By Missy)


LIFE'S PAGES (How many stories are you?)
Ever find yourself reading a book and as you turn the pages thoughts comes in your mind? Perhaps a story that you can relate to? Something you tell yourself "this happened to me" or "Jeez, as if the Author writes something about me" ever find yourself relating to someone's situation? Ever wonder... If you were to write a book, what would you write about? Funny as it seems, but at some point in someone's life, I'm sure one has wondered if they were to write a book, they'd write something about themselves, things they can relate with, perhaps about love. About heart breaks? about life's struggles, about events in their lives or someone they know. In our daily routine and busy life schedule, we tend to not realize everything we do, everyone we share our lives with, every situations in life in general or love, every person we are in contact with, every person we share our lives with, everyone whom we opened our hearts with and welcomed in our lives.... Are chapters of our very own life’s pages. They all tell a story waiting to unfold, our moments, memories we share with these people are a story of its own.


Every human being we are in contact with, who shares their lives with us, whom we share our lives with are pages of our book of life. Every moments no matter how insignificant it may seem creates memories and these memories of things, people and events in our lives are like pages of every book waiting to be written, waiting to be publish as one would say... And someday, at one point in our lives... They come to life over and over again like a published book being read over and over again.... With the exemption that these pages are in our hearts, in our thoughts and we look back and re-read those pages over and over, through our own thoughts, in our own minds.


So I wonder if you were to write a book of your own with the title "LIFE'S PAGES" what would you write. What you think of? If you were to write on a journal or diary or even in your own computer's word pad something about your life, events in your life, who would you start writing about? what would you start writing about? If someday, you were to look back in your life as if you are reading a book, what would you see? what would you read? who would you remember? I know it may sound odd, some may even say "what??? I don't understand it at all Missy" :)) YOU ARE THE AUTHOR OF YOUR LIFE, YOU ARE THE WRITER OF YOUR LIFE'S PAGES, OF EACH AND EVERY CHAPTER OF YOUR LIFE, YOU ARE THE EDITOR OF YOUR PAST, YOU CAN EDIT YOUR PAST TO MAKE SURE THINGS YOU ARE NOT FOND OF OR HAD CAUSED YOU PAIN AND HURT BEFORE DOES NOT HAPPEN AGAIN IN YOUR PRESENT NOR THAT IT WILL MPACT YOUR FUTURE. THE BEST STORY EVER EXISTED IS THE ONE YOU CREATE ... THE BOOK YOU CALL "MY LIFE AND HOW I CHOSE IT TO BE...."


Someday when you are old and gray, you will look back and tell yourself you have created a Masterpiece.. You lived your life the way YOU needed it to, the way YOU chose it to be and most importantly..... I wish someday when you look back at your own life you will have that someone so dear to you... Sitting next to you holding your hands, remembering your life with you and being able to whisper in your ear “My dear you have created a Masterpiece of your own Book of Life, your own Life's Pages, chapters of your years... And I am forever grateful for I am the one you chose to share it with" Wouldn’t that be nice, to reflect on your own life someday and feel the sense of Completeness.


IN THESE ARMS (By Missy)


If you were in these arms tonight I would hold your hand and watch the stars above, put my arms around you keep you warm, talk to you about things we both would look forward to, share moments with you that we both would remember everyday and look for ward for the next time. If you were in these arms tonight, I would place my arms around you keep you close like there is no tomorrow, I would stop the time just to hug you tight all night, keep you safe and keep you comforted. I would keep talking to you all night mostly probably about things that you may find nonsense but really I'd do just that to keep hearing your sweet voice. If you were in these arms tonight, I'd find myself lost in those beautiful eyes of yours and I may just stay lost for in your eyes I see myself, for in your smile I find comfort, for in your arms... I find myself. safe, secure, comforted. I would lay next to you wishing the night remains forever, to have you, to be near you, to be with you.


If you were only in these arms tonight, I would give everything for such beautiful moments, to make sure you know how wonderful life is being with you, holding you, feeling your heart beat next to me, touching your soft silky skin, watching you smile and those eyes looking at me, these are little moments I would give my life for just to spend a moment with you. If you were in these arms tonight... I would run my fingers in your hair, feeling your closeness, appreciating the Beautiful you.. Appreciating the blessings in my life of knowing you. I would wish for the world to stop revolving freeze the time if I could, only to stay a while longer wrapping you in my arms, I would wish to see your face in the morning as I wake up, hearing your laugh next to my ear, Oh the beautiful things I wish I could have with you if you were only in these arms tonight.

If you were in these arms tonight, I'd wrap you so tight next to me, feeling the warmness of your cheek next to mine, close enough for you to feel how your presence enchants me, close enough for to you know, you can rest your heart with me, I would sit next to you thanking the God above for giving me such a magical moment of having you, the love I can be sure of I wouldn't need anything or anyone else... JUST YOU. If you were in these arms tonight I will find a way to let you know.... Without YOU my life is not the same. Tonight I will pray that you wish the same way too... For in your arms is where I long to be.


SILLY HEART (By Missy)


Another silly night filled with thoughts of you. I look at your photographs and silly me, I can almost feel you. That beautiful, giggly smile is the most beautiful thing I have ever laid my eyes on (but then again you prob'ly think that's her ... being SILLY! (again) Your voice... it echoes in my head. I long to hear them again, but shall I call? Shall I say a word? Nah, I think I'll sit here and enjoy the thoughts of you running in my head like a SILLY DUCK holding a heart balloon (Boinks!) Yeah right here in my own little world, oceans apart from you (yet there you are at the bottom right corner of my yahoo messenger with that silly picture of you that brings out all the silly ones in me!) I seem to find myself having these silly nights since the last time we spoke (like in days! ha-ha) Crazy indeed, SILLY as you would say.


I wish I'd have more silly bones in me tonight where I would just reach out to you (or type on my keyboard) and say Hey... I miss you.. Do you want to be silly with me? But then again, I go totally dumb around you. I get this silly tingling feeling on my knee reading what you write on that chat box, I get all the words wrong even my keyboard goes dumb. So instead I watched your name in the chat box pop in and pop out. Oh this silly heart of mine. Your eyes... I get lost in them and it's totally silly because I wonder if I'd faint if those eyes were right here staring me in the face, I might just fall off my chair. Oh the silly me eh? All these silly things I go through are so