Full Moon

Scorned. Mourned. I can forgo. I can hate. I can spite. I can let go. Devotion. Affection. I can only do. For you on that evening; When the night is beaming. For you on a full moon; When you hurt me soon. Scorned. Mourned. On that full moon, i will never let go.

Poem for Zoe

I have a very heartbreaking story to tell. My youngest daughter who is 12 years old has a bestfriend of 6 years. Her name is Zoe. Zoe has been diagnosed with ovarian cancer (yes a 12 year old girl with an ovarian cancer).. she underwent surgery last February 2016. Unfortunately, her situation worsened since then.Continue reading “Poem for Zoe”


  Its daunted Its haunted. There’s emptiness There’s sadness. Reminds of love So high above. I can be there forever we could be together. Its daunted, its haunted. “I’ll you see later… dad” P.S. In loving memory of my dad who passed away years ago. I have been thinking of him lately and i know iContinue reading “Rendezvous”