http://slow.writerscafe.org/John2012 The original writings of author J.C. Rabanes en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776016778 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 The Truth of UsDreaming of you is my way of saying I love youThinking much of you is the greatest efforts I could showNo matter how I tried to keep this within meMy heart keeps on breaking everyday that pass.What the truth of us is you didn't care.Nor you give time thinking of it.W.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1850513/ These DaysYesterday and today is a lot differentYesterday stone is the foundation of a nationToday it is the foundation of heartThese days all seems a bitter illusions.Yesterday, men fighting for a land for civilizationToday, they are fighting for their beliefs and religionYest.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1788035/ Their past was on their feet as they move forward towards a better future. The Phillean people and the Haussian live in harmony in each others interest; no marks of unkindness nor signs of unfortunate friendship. Crops grown and harvested for the good of all. Livestocks were provided to feed their b.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1766047/ "We have a problem." a soldier said."Whose gonna lead us?" he added.After the attack of the Trausians many lives of the Phillian people were lost. Livestocks were killed shortening their food supplies, houses were burned to the ground leaving only ashes in the earth and ending the lives of i.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1755949/ In the beginning there is chaos, blood spilled in the face of the earth, the smoke from a burning houses bows down from the heavens and all lives were given time to decide when to die. The world turns itself into a grave by the grievousness and insolent heart of every people. Killing brothers over p.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1751427/ Life Is Still BeautifulYou may walk in the waterAnd drownYou may cry a riverAnd get tiredYou may sing a high notesAnd get movedYou may hear promisesAnd never materializedYou may write a letterAnd let it burnYou may walk a thousand milesAnd was paralyzedYou may climb the.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1726069/ What Got into My MindI'm in a pinch of broken endingI endured alot to myselfI'm counting uncounted sandsIn the sea where salt is uncleanI wanna go in the heavenReaching clouds that never reachin'Then fall down like a birdWith a wings broken with scarsAll of the sudden I've be.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1705728/ "All That Was Left Was Gone"I don't know what to say,if all is right or wrong.Wanting to know what's leftafter you come and go.I wonder what's the songthat you sang nowAll the pain you gave me nowI want it to disappearIn my heart tonightAll that was left was gon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1685622/ "Stranger In My Own Place"Wouldn't be wise if I just keep the feeling I showed this time.And maybe I am not this sorry to myself for all the lies I thought was right.And all those words I told you that isn't lies is now keep flashing in my mind.Regrets overflowed my heart every time I clos.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1684755/ Sweet GoodbyesSo many places in my heartThat you occupied.I don't know where to find youRunning is not my choice.I know I wasn't the one you doEven your laugh can tell it.I can still feel your presenceEven your not in my sight.No water nor streams in the worldNever be the t.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1683131/ The Scattered Pieces Of The SoulJCRIn praise to the one who made me;Whom shall I give these piece of me.Wholly souls lost in the other side;Whose roads are filled with deadly knife.In praise to the one who made me;Whom shall I commence my destiny.False premises poured like a mo.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1677885/ The Best Will Come Upon MeAs my inner omen starts talking in me; said to me that life is a little bit hard.Today I had made a promise to myself;I will walk through sands and brimstones.I will left the one who held me down; And bring the one hiding inside me.And I promise that what .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1657759/ Feelings Might GoneYou crossed the bridge that ended the silence we're once facing.The boat I am sailing now might end sunk in the depths of the sea.I looked like a soldier marching singing hallelujah in the air.Praising the almighty creator but hurting the people beside me.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1657757/ "Chances That I Had Missed"There are chances that stones pulverised me heavily;But this, this makes my life in a burden of little mercy.I am such a good liar, and that liar kills me lightly.I'm trying to change the course of the outcome but I'm failed.Now tears flows in my eyes like a .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1654618/ "The Man I'll Always Be"Least I stay closer and walk behind that doorsEvery windows shows a reflection of you behindAfter I opened the door in this intensely cruel lifeHow you are gone when your shadows are notMy journey just getting started no time for regretsI am not rushing things, I .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1653380/ "Crampled Paper"Should I stay stand still when you're gone?You left this words hanging in my hand.These feeling is what kills a good man.I thought it wasn't too late but it was.There are timesI was looking for you.God leads meAs you said I'm the one.Why you cameWhen y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1652615/ Sorry I get a little nasty with this one... :3 http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1618572/ A lyrics that I wrote a year ago... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1618571/ This is written a year ago... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1618567/ Written a year ago... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1618564/ Why would I hope for something impossible if I already step in something better than that.Why would I insist something thats impossible if I myself knew what I journey'ed will lead to something more wonderful.Why would I blame myself for something impossible if I myself knew that it won't ch.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1618562/ Wheel's Turning SlowThe road ain't going to lose right now.The fact that your day still moving on.Better get your place in your circling world.You need something you should be able to solve.You lost in the sound that brought you down.It was the reason why now you are falling down.Y.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1600942/ If you're willing to tell somebody that you love them, are you also willing to say you're sorry? You need to, even when you think you're in the right. Kevin Costner http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1597881/ Love is a new way homeOne way street I've been walking aloneStill got my directions in these crowded roadMany people I'd meet rolled up with meNothing to go just walking with these dreamsSome stop in the middle of the runSome passed out, no will to standSome stand still, hold my ha.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1596001/ When I get PissedIt is a part of us, sealed with chains.When I get pissed, I got replaced.Seems like I don't know myself,I think killin' is the resolve for this.I know, yeah I know I am wrong.But how can I control my temper?When s**t happens and I got pissed.I ain't the same when I got mes.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1593723/ Know Life"Learn to know yourself so that you'll find a determination of moving on."It is not just being humane,It is part of who we are as a human.You lie down, die and rot back to ashes.Thats what we always go when time passed.This world was new for me,I ain't living it to the f.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1592391/ Soldier FreakThis day is cold as iceFeels like dreaming on my own graveWalking down on this old townHoping somewhere accept where I'll beI said that I was fine, hope that II will fly like a bird, free in the skyThere are no sweeter than live in a fightListen to songs when no mus.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1590955/ The Last Poem About YouShadows belongs to the world were livingDarkness belongs to that place I'm sleepingIts too late to be here, you're way too farI'm always beside you yet you're so far.You're making me sick, dying in my bedI'm always dreaming but I can't decode itIt seems a lon.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1588129/ The Mother and Her ChildIn the image of family, they are divine.The Mother and the Child was symbolized.They were known by the world, an ideal guide.A blessed family from the God Almighty.The care of the mother to her child is holy.The love of the Child to his mother is mighty.Th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1585898/ A Last Rose in the GardenDown in a little space of green valleyI had seen a herd of falling treeIn the river comes a sign of a memoir pleaThese withered along the feastIts twigs a foundation of meaningful lifeIts petals made him the queen of flowersA flower of purity, love, and mea.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1584464/ More Than You KnowIts midnight, I can't find reason to sleep.Finding a better plan to start my day.I'll try to forget the pain, Glad you came.Its life who choose me to be free.Somebody came and came close to you.Always giving courage when you're down.Another game theres a new kind .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1578797/ ApocalypseHistory is written by victors in the past.In a war broke; killing is the rule to last.Baby cries loud; fathers takes blood bath.All of a sudden; this world turns bad.It happens in the past and still happening.In times of crises people steals not their belonging.This world.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1564051/ This songwrite is dedicated to the person whom I adore with all I have, she doesn't know yet but when the time comes I hope that I still adore her as I adore her today. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1557486/ In the moonlight which is always sad, as the light of the sun itself is--as the light called human life is--at its coming and its going. - Charles Dickens , A Tale of Two Cities :::::::::::::::::::: http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1555687/ It is not the healthy who need a doctor, but the sick. I have not come to call the righteous, but sinners to repentance. Jesus Christ http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1547254/ "A Better Place"A latter moment when you're still with me I cherished that moment, laughing with me You're better now in a better place Hoping that we will see each other again Intro: (Rap) Huh We run as we see the roads are blue you chase after me as we tried to flew away this place, try to fly awa.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1525411/ Chapter VII“It was moon dark as I saw a figure of a man in the coast side sat in a big rock beside a big empty rock.”    “I’m sorry for what I had said.” Prince Euphatos II uttered.The soft hearted Machus felt really sorry for his elder brother when h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1515258/ Chapter VI“I saw when I was approaching the village, everyone is joyful of my coming and it seems I was like a king returning from a victorious battle.”Prince Machus was welcomed by the people through festive in preparation of his coming to the island. Machus then was moved by the peop.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1515255/ The Abandoned RoomsThe whispering of the air and the ambiance it creates.The persons who live in here who died in the passing dates.Their soul still clinging in the doorway while looking to us.Their eyes is looked pale and disturbingly scary to looked at.An ordinary people can't see th.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1513268/ "The Broken"My heart is pounded by a loadTill my mind can't think I seeIt knock me out so very coldIn the dark where heart starts to scream.Unreachable the place you areThe dimension of my broken heartI'm trying hard to climb with easeBut my arms drops so hard in the streets... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1513226/ "Step Forward"Break the leg you're standing on and lift it to the place you'd like to goBe tough as a broken log in wide forest above the seaNote life is as cruel as a mad killerAin't lying about thisStep ForwardMy friendUpon your sight a random shapes of dreams had formed in the wild onesLets break.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1512041/ Chapter V“It was a bright morning with a good wind to breath asthe ocean creates scenery of a festive season where birds sing with the windand the waves are strong enough to shake any ship in its surface.”Prince Machus setsail to the village where his brother situated w.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1500667/ Chapter IVOn the following day,the prince woke up from being half dead in the small room. He grabs up his woundedbody and feels a little bit okay; enough to hold himself up and stay standingfor some moments. Then the old man came in.“Are you leavingnow?” the old man s.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1500665/ Chapter IIIIt had been 3 daysuntil the boat of the prince reach an unknown land neighboring to theirkingdom, a land whose origins are unknown. At a distant there were a group offishermen catching fishes in the deep blue waters.“Is it a boat? Isn’tit?” the younge.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1500663/ Chapter II“Whatdo all this thing means?” prince Euphatos III said to the king of Imus withpride and anger. Thetwo stares with each other like a warriors fighting over the superiority theyare going to grasp. The king responded with a slight movement of its eyebr.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1498849/ "Waiting to be seen" There is a light watching you over on your way Leaning on the sun spot all the day Sorry for words you said behind I don't care if you are blind Thinking about it is a way too much for you I wanna see how you react, how you act? In a way that you can fight. Chorus: Hey, hey, h.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1487488/ the title says it all... :) http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1481550/ Sleeping words (Emotions of a lonely soul)My soul is a god of loneliness; a god of breaking smile.I can't find the light; the light of a shining life.As my words roars in a desert of very little time.Holy could say that my time should end tonight.As a plead responsibility to act as a m.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1480473/ this piece is for my lola, grandmother, who died January 28, 2015. T.T http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1479644/ The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time. Mark Twain http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/John2012/1472963/