tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74222883749682083702024-02-20T00:29:50.003+08:00Coffee BreakRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.comBlogger174125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-37625695413157407902019-10-23T07:46:00.002+08:002019-10-23T07:46:29.690+08:00Start your day right!
A new day has begun,
the sun is about to shine!
it's time to rise up,
smile and have fun!
Start the day right
stretch your arms to GOD!
say a little prayer
ask HIM to be your guide!
Clean your room and fix your bed,
don't start your day procrastinating,
don't start postponing things!
or you'll end up postponing everything!
By: Rhoderic N. Domingo &Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-20629891571514833262019-10-14T18:00:00.000+08:002019-10-14T18:00:05.640+08:00“Always look forward...”
At the end of the day,
After the work is done!
Look forward for tomorrow,
And hope that all will be, just as fine!
Say a bit of a prayer,
Say a litle thanks!
Be grateful for what you have,
And save a bit of your strength!
For tomorrow is another day,
Get ready and open your heart!
To accept any challenge,
And emerge a victor in every fight!
By: Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-34566573494251601352019-10-14T08:00:00.000+08:002019-10-14T08:01:15.627+08:00 “Monday Morning…”
The weekend is over,
Vacation time is done!
It’s Monday morning,
Time to rise and shine!
The office is waiting,
Reports are stacking!
Overtime could be avoided,
If your attention is undivided!
Your family had fun,
Your love ones had your time!
Now, work is here,
Asking for your undivided time!
By Rhoderic Domingo
 Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-68032924154825353692019-10-13T08:49:00.000+08:002019-10-13T08:49:21.951+08:00“Always look on the bright side…”
Life is not always a bed of roses,
Nor life will always be fair!
There will always be rain,
And typhoons are certain!
Sometimes they come so sudden,
With a little time to prepare!
But most of the time they come,
With loud thunder and lightning!
But plants needed the rain to grow,
Just as flowers needed the sun to bloom!
Accept them as part of a cycle,
And Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-26447486294979704402019-10-12T08:18:00.000+08:002019-10-12T08:18:34.204+08:00ASK YOURSELF...
If things get tough, ask yourself
Is there something i can do
to make things better?
If YES.. Then strive to make things better,
mold the situation to suit your needs,
wants or dreams.
But be ready to accept the consequences,
&Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-31343116263674324872019-10-06T07:39:00.003+08:002019-10-06T07:39:42.318+08:00
Sapatos, tsinelas, sandalyas,
Munting sapin sa paang matikas,
Proteksiyon sa batong matatalas,
Na sa daan ay nakakalat!
Pudpod man at butas butas,
Pasasalamat ko ay di sasapat,
Upang pangarap ko ay matupad,
Buhay mo ang itinapat!
Sapatos, tsinelas, sandalyas,
Salamat sa inyong paggabay,
Sa milya milyang paglalakbay,
At sa mga aral sa buhay!
Dahil sa iyo ay aking naratingRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-66926692774060021212019-10-06T07:01:00.003+08:002019-10-06T07:16:35.733+08:00Buhay Mangagawa..
Bahay, Jeep, LRT, Trabaho, Trabaho, LRT, Jeep, Bahay,
Paulit ulit nalang, araw araw, Wala ng pagbabago.
Nakakasawa, nakakairita, lalo na kapag traffic,
Ang daming oras magisip, Nakakasakit ng ulo.
Hindi makagimik, Hindi makagala,
Sahod na darating, alam na Kung saan mapupunta.
Tubig, kuryente, at bahay, hiling na sapatos ni kuya.
Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-62732101982338117132014-07-15T06:04:00.001+08:002014-07-15T06:04:31.686+08:00Lat it go... Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-26384929956065985052014-06-15T06:02:00.000+08:002014-06-15T06:02:08.722+08:00missing you again
its been 3 months since you left
and yet it still hurts so much inside
i wish you are still with me
and continue building the dreams we dreamed
I asked the lord, why you have to die?
but then i realized death is just a matter of time
god may have other plans for us
and to him i give my unyielding trust
Rhoderic Domingo
Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-38154201226261202572014-06-08T21:19:00.001+08:002014-06-08T21:19:38.747+08:00missing you
i saw a friend today
and he asked me if i am okey...
i smiled and said I am alright
and we parted our ways...
i hope it's that easy
but it hurts so much inside...
i smile and tell them i'm alright
though my heart misses you a lot...
i miss your smile, i miss your laugh
i miss how you hate me when i do something bad...
how i miss your stories
and i miss that naughty pout...
i Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-53210393720463340302014-04-18T08:50:00.001+08:002014-04-18T08:50:31.353+08:00To the Arms of an Angel
Its been a while, Yes I know!
You've been thinking I've forgotten you!
I was caught in a storm, i don't know where to go!
but deep in my heart, there was always you!
Our beloved was gone, never to be seen again,
Left the world of mortals, in the arms of an angel!
Left me without saying goodbye, in a coma of despair,
Only hope is left, that we'll be seeing each other again!
I Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-33491259337184578942013-06-29T07:16:00.001+08:002013-06-29T07:16:49.173+08:00Wish
i wish i am still a child
free from the worries of an adult world
full of love and innocence
unconditional and not profit oriented
i wish worries and regret never met me
laughter and joy to always surround me
tears and pain will avoid me
and forever to be always merry
what a wonderful world it could have been
if all the negative emotion was not here
no pain or regret, noRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-29708213102236788922013-06-09T08:44:00.001+08:002013-06-09T08:44:51.823+08:00rest day
i have a job that needed attention
from monday to friday until five in the afternoon
come saturday and sunday
is my designated rest day
they say all i have to do is rest
stop worrying about the office pests
but as i woke up every saturday
it's not really my rest day
the laundry is screaming
the kitchen needs scrubbing
the toilet needs cleaning
and my room needs Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-1772286093248136262013-04-04T08:13:00.002+08:002013-04-04T08:16:41.629+08:00Overworked, Underpaid?
overworked, underpaid
a feeling that lingers every now and then
especially if you have a lot in your hand
and you wear different hat on your head
multi tasking is not a new word
it just got new meaning and an added work
worry not my friend, time will pass
and you will soon realize, that wasn't so bad
look at the bright side, I always say
it is a kind of training, notRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-44306718819358962752013-04-01T06:15:00.000+08:002013-04-01T06:15:28.178+08:00
The long weekend is over
vacation time is done
it's Monday morning dude
time to rise and shine
the office is waiting
the reports are lining
your attention needed
otherwise it's an overtime
staying late in the office
to catch up with the holidays
more time to spend on your table
for reports to be filled
you had your time with your family
spend Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-56657936832642257422013-03-30T07:57:00.000+08:002013-03-30T07:57:05.387+08:00Thank You
A time to say a prayer,
to give thanks and praise
a time to be holy,
and say sorry for the bad things i did
Thank you for all the blessings
the success that you gave
for the strength to move on
and to carry on your will
Thank you for the guidance
and the path that you created
thank you for carrying me
in times i am lost in a battle
I give you back all the Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-71414987096146326512013-03-29T07:48:00.000+08:002013-03-30T08:14:35.479+08:00Deadlines...
Its been a while since i wrote a line
my other responsibility had been taking my time
not much of a leisure i don't know why
stress in my side, my oh my!!
rush projects keep on showing
reports, bills and letters keep on piling
everybody just keep on asking
my undivided attention, My What is happening!
shorter deadlines keep on knocking
i don't know if i have Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-58395287537163621112013-01-30T07:54:00.000+08:002013-01-30T07:54:32.492+08:00a drop of work
work loads sometimes drop like rain
sometimes in drizzle, giving you time to think
giving you an extra minute to check
and a few seconds to re-evaluate
a fun time in the office
a little chat with your colleagues
a time to know whats going on
when the work load comes in drizzle
but sometimes the sun isn't always shining
and the work loads drop like storm
they come from everyRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-63419238680595973392013-01-23T08:19:00.001+08:002013-01-23T08:21:09.885+08:00a line and a rhyme
a few years passed
and i am still obsessed
in writing a line
that sometimes rhyme
look for consorts
for the ending words
for the line to rhyme
and be a charm
sometimes they avoid me
and hide from me
they stay hidden
until the line is forgotten
oh! what a sorrow
if a word becomes a widow
you cant find a partner
alone Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-86219442004143658722013-01-21T08:25:00.000+08:002013-01-21T08:25:37.542+08:00I have an idea...
sometimes ideas come pouring in
in time and places your not expecting
not a paper and pen in sight
your hand is full you couldn't write
a beautiful idea that is worth sharing
a great story line that needs writing
the trouble is you couldn't remember them all
if a pen and paper is available
but once you have them again in your mind
another distraction is at hand
Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-44364760593121911342013-01-16T08:20:00.000+08:002013-01-16T08:20:16.845+08:00Stupidity
it's the one time in your life
when you said something that isn't right
when you did something wrong
that you would probably regret all your life...
sneaky and fatal
it attacks unexpectedly
it ruins everything you built
with just one stupid mistake...
it wont be easy
but you have to raise your guard
always be alert
and don't let stupidity ruin your life...
butRhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-1196028097704463802013-01-15T07:48:00.001+08:002013-01-15T07:48:32.558+08:00Mistakes...
Mistakes are inevitable
they come to your life everyday
sometimes once in awhile
but sometimes all at once in a ton...
mistakes sometimes teach us lessons
sometimes they serve as a reminder
but most of the time they come
when your stupidity is at most high...
mistakes sometimes could be corrected
but most of the times they could be avoided
they may cause a great Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-58655931176643082732013-01-08T07:30:00.001+08:002013-01-08T07:31:41.947+08:00Old Songs...
old songs make you remember
old feelings that's been forgotten
often times a happy memory
but sometimes there's a feeling of guilt and pain
old songs bring back memories
a memory of you and me
of a happy smile and laughter
but sometimes of tears and pain
old songs make me sing along
and cherish the memories we created with the song
sometimes Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-25876305475628536362013-01-07T09:35:00.000+08:002013-01-07T09:55:46.730+08:00Monday morning...
monday morning sometimes bring the blues
a lonely feeling that stare at you
sometimes it last forever, sometimes just a second
but mostly depends on how you let it through...
a shower of negative emotions
a dash of boredom and despair
a pinch of angry feeling
and you will have the bluest of the blue...
make it grow and it would ruin your day
collect all negative Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7422288374968208370.post-35939533887875243272013-01-03T08:00:00.000+08:002013-01-04T05:54:10.930+08:00A New Years Resolution
every year i made me a list
of the things i will do
and the things i will change
with a promise to fulfill it...
the list is not too long
but not soo short
its mostly a count
from one to ten...
it would sometimes start
with a negative feeling
and ussually ends up
with a positive note...
every start of the year i do this
but everytime it ends
i Rhodeyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18263229444533618051noreply@blogger.com10