Could be written in the stars…

IT HAS BEEN A decade since the last time I listened to this song: I Believe by Fantasia Barrino… (The artist, candidly speaking, has been successful in delivering the emotions that should be possessed by the singer.) Back in my high school days, this was one of my favorite.




Yesterday, something happened to me in Taguig. And listening to this song, this morning, made me feel comforted from the experience. Whatever happened, I guess I’ve come up with the generalization that is paradoxical to my blog’s motto: We control our destiny.


By the way, speaking of the song, I would like to share the lyrics: (I got the lyrics from a site few minutes ago…)

"I Believe"

Have you ever reached a rainbow's end
And did you find your pot of gold
Ever catch a shooting star
And tell me how high did you soar
Ever felt like you were dreaming
Just to find that you're awake
And the magic that surrounds you
Can lift you up and guide you on your way

[Chorus:]
I can see it in the stars across the sky
Dreamt a hundred thousand dreams before
Now I finally realize
You see I've waited all my life for this moment to arrive
And finally, I believe

When you look out in the distance
You see it never was that far
Ohhh No
Heaven knows your existance
And leads you to be everything you are
Ohhh
There's a time for every soul to fly
It's in the eyes of every child
It's the hope, the love that saves the world
And, ohhh, we should never let it go

[Chorus]

I believe in the impossible
If I reach deep within my heart
Overcome any obstacle
Won't let this dream fall apart
See I strive to be the very best
Shine my light for all to see
Cause anything is possible
When you believe yeah

[Chorus]

Ohh Yeah

Love keeps liftin' me higher
Liftin' me higher
Love keeps liftin' me higher
I said love keeps liftin'
Love keeps liftin' me
I said Love keeps liftin'
Love keeps liftin' me higher
Said love keeps liftin' me higher
I said love keeps liftin' me high

It’s really true. There’s a time for every soul to fly…

Sometimes, it could be written in the stars.

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I recall Erica and Benj too. Both of them were my high school friends.

Today, I was able to chat with Erica on Facebook. Then, she gave me Benj's FB profile. Benj might laugh if he sees my blog today because he'll see that nothing has changed with my taste of music. But he just doesn't know -- so many things have changed. So many that it's countless....