Nichiren guarantees that no prayer willgo unanswer

REGRESE A MYSPACE!..LOL..Hi my name is K*****y, I am 26 years old ,born in south america, raised in brooklyn new york. I am an honest,loving,and caring person, and last but not least im a hopeless romantic,,sometimes thats not a good thing..lol..but i love being in love,when ive said I LOVE YOU,its cuz i meant it,i dont like playing games or hurting someones feelings,i feel that i often give too much love and its not appreciated.i am the type of girl that likes to be in a relationship,(call me old fashioned lol),and im not gonna settle for just any player out there,i'd like to find someone who i can give my heart to,even though i've had my heart broken in the past i still belive in "LOVE"..i have lots of patience n i usually dont hold grudges against people even though they may deserve it, instead i pray that the bad becomes good,so don't worry i dont hate you..lol.One thing that does tick me off,,is cheap guys..its just embaressing.lol..im also into holistic health i enjoy going to school,I have a younger sister who recently got married. My life has drastically changed over a period of six months,i've had my share of ups and downs which have only made me a stronger person...I currently work as a medical assistant....My life feels like its getting better,,not 100% back to normal but getting there...im happy now and thats all that matters..lol.I recently moved to Miami..its okay so far,,but i miss NY like crazy, I dont think theres anything like ny...Miss my friends alot,believe it or not i miss taking the train to the city n being stressed about it..lolTO ALL THOSE STALKERS WHO VISIT MY PAGE PLEASE STOP CUZ ITS GETTING CREEPY GET A LIFE,I KNOW EXACTLY WHEN UR CHECKING MY PAGE,THAT GOES FOR THE HATERS TOO,JUST STAY AWAY...I can write the saddest poem of all tonight.Write, for instance: "The night is full of stars, and the stars, blue, shiver in the distance."The night wind whirls in the sky and sings.I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.On nights like this, I held her in my arms. I kissed her so many times under the infinite sky.She loved me, sometimes I loved her. How could I not have loved her large, still eyes?I can write the saddest poem of all tonight. To think I don't have her. To feel that I've lost her.To hear the immense night, more immense without her. And the poem falls to the soul as dew to grass.What does it matter that my love couldn't keep her. The night is full of stars and she is not with me.That's all. Far away, someone sings. Far away. My soul is lost without her.As if to bring her near, my eyes search for her. My heart searches for her and she is not with me.The same night that whitens the same trees. We, we who were, we are the same no longer.I no longer love her, true, but how much I loved her. My voice searched the wind to touch her ear.Someone else's. She will be someone else's. As she once belonged to my kisses. Her voice, her light body. Her infinite eyes.I no longer love her, true, but perhaps I love her. Love is so short and oblivion so long.Because on nights like this I held her in my arms, my soul is lost without her.Although this may be the last pain she causes me, and this may be the last poem I write for her.-- Pablo Neruda
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