You are as heavy as the ground pulls you,
As light as your wings flutter..
You are as alive as your heart beats,
As young as your eyes see distance...
You are as good as the people you love,
As bad as the people you hate..
Whatever the color of your eyebrows and your eyes are,
Your color is what the one facing you sees..
Don't think that what you lived is what you gained:
You are as close to the end as you lived; however long you live,
Your life is as long as you love..
You are as happy as you can smile.
Don't be sad, know that you will smile as much as you cry
Don't think that everything is over,
You will be loved as much as you love.
The value nature gives you is in the rise of the sun
And you are as human as the value you give to the one facing you.
If you will lie one day;
Let the one you address believe you as much as the trust for you.
The longing for the loved one is in the moon light,
And you are as close to your love as you long for.
Don't forget, you are as wet as it rains,
As warm as the sun warms you.
You are as alone as you feel alone
And as strong as you feel strong.
You are as beautiful as you feel beautiful..
This is life!
This is living,
You live as much as you remember this
When you forget this, you feel as cold as every breath you take
And you are forgotten as soon as you forget
A flower is as beautiful as it is watered,
Birds are as sweet as they chitter,
A baby is as baby as it cries.
And you know everything as much as you learn, learn this as well,

YOU ARE LOVED AS MUCH AS YOU LOVE....
Writing by: the_SEZA

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"Far Away"

This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left
'Cause you know,
you know, you know

That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore

On my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
'Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us
Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know,
you know, you know

So far away
Been far away for far too long
So far away
Been far away for far too long
But you know, you know, you know

I wanted
I wanted you to stay
'Cause I needed
I need to hear you say
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
For being away for far too long
So keep breathing
'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me and, never let me go
Keep breathing
'Cause I'm not leaving you anymore
Believe it
Hold on to me and, never let me go
Keep breathing
Hold on to me and, never let me go
Keep breathing
Hold on to me and, never let

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I’m Jacqueline, I enjoy intelligent conversation, and goofing off equally. To be honest I really don’t have any interests or hobbies. However, I would never consider myself boring. I find hobbies to be distracting, I believe we have to make the most of the time we have with our friends and family, time is a fleeting thing. I guess as cliché as it sounds I live for the good times and the memories accompanying them.

I grew up in small town Alberta, I still carry a lot of those values of hard work, honesty and a strong sense of community with me on my journey through life. Family and friends are very important; to be honest they are the only thing of value in this world to me. The rest I could care less about. That does not mean I work for minimum wage or relay on public transit (not that there’s anything wrong with that, some of the most noble people I know are the poorest). If you want to know what I do, ask. It’s complicated and not a defining detail in my life by any means.

My tastes our very eclectic in every part of my life. I know it sounds dumb, but its true. I enjoy all types of music even country. I love eating all different types of ethnic food (however I do lean towards Punjabi). I love going to movies, from foreign films to Hollywood block busters, and enjoy laughing my butt off at chesse ball comedies. I love to travel, anywhere. Straight up, As a kid I was always with the group of people cutting class and goofing off. I don’t understand people who take meaningless stuff to seriously.

Life can be so much fun when you surround yourself with people who understand that the moment we have together is priceless; and we have to make the best of it. Sometimes taking a stand and sometimes being humble and laughing it off. If you can do that, your better then I, and I strive to be like you.

I have no idea what I want to be when I grow up, and honestly, I don’t want to grow up. I associate grown ups with closed minded people, who go through life trying to fulfill there needs of materialism or fundamentalism, and feel threatened by questions or new ideas. However saying that, I have the utmost respect for people who work hard every day just trying to support their loved ones. And don’t have the time to waste thinking about the faulty ideals that society told them to build their life on. I just want to do more then go through the motions.  

I am a romantic, not just in love, but all things.

I love to laugh and make people laugh.

I’m not a mild tempered girl. It’s an unlikable but essential part of being passionate.

I never want to stop growing up, it’s to interesting and challenging to let go of.

I’m not looking for love through this (obviously, I hope the retards left by the fourth paragraph, thinking I’m stoner living in my parent’s basement-which I’m not.) However I enjoy meeting new people and sharing past experiences, funny stories and good times. If you’re brave enough.

Cheers and happy endings,
Jacqueline
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I am not far from you
Your eyes shall know to look, I am in your looks
Perhaps closer to you than yourself
I am at every beat of your heart...
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To overcome lies in the heart, in the streets, in the books
from the lullabies of the mothers
to the news report that the speaker reads,
understanding, my love, what a great joy it is,
to understand what is gone and what is on the WAY.
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The days I don't see you, a grey thorn grows in the apples of my eyes
A baby starts to cry, ringing in my ears
My hands get stuck somewhere, I can't take them back
And my feet, my poor feet
So blank, so hesitant, so helpless
The days I don't see you
I am in darkness, in pitch-black nights
I am in somewhere like hell
You know how iron rusts, how an apple rots
I am like that...
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