The “in betweens”

I am milion miles away from home. The distance is suffocating…deafening…exhilarating…this is nothing compared to the distance we’ve created even if we’re not million miles apart; the distance between our families…our friends…our siblings…our in laws..our neighbors…and often times the distance between the very person we claimed we love the most. Yes! This is the distance that we cannot measure..we cannot touch…we cannot see…BUT we can always bridge the gap…find a way..open an avenue…and maybe, yes, just maybe see a clearer view…

Between heaven and earth;
a story is unearth.
Between past and present;
a sailing is sent.
Between here and there;
a distance is clear.
Between a moment and forever;
a struggle so clear.

Sometimes heaven and earth met;
when a story is broken and lit.
Sometimes past and present collide;
when the sailing subside.
Sometimes here and there is near;
when the view is clearer.
Sometimes a moment and forever is eternity;
when the struggles become infinity.

So move heaven and earth boldly;
for your story to be told oddly.
So hold the past and present sincerely;
for your sailing to be done completely.
So break the here and there completely;
for your distance to be moved effortlessly.
So create a moment and forever lovingly;
for your struggles to be over definitely.

P.s
you see…its not that bad after all…its not even that hard…so find a way …fill in that hollows you’ve created..who knows it might be just the only way to complete the empty YOU…i just did…try it….

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celebrating life in poetry

life as we know it is a migraine – inducing thing (its not even a thing)…to celebrate its joys and sorows, its triumphs and defeats,….its amazing….after all ONE LIFE CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE in the world

so …to kick off my day and make my life beautiful as it has always been, i would have (i mean it EVERYDAY) a cup (a mug….actually) of coffee every morning…but i cannot have cappuccinos at home…you know this thing when you go to starbucks to get one…non – fat, decaff…less sugar..so here’s how i miss my cappuccino….

MY CAPPUCINNO

Secrets of silver swirly dreams
moments of silence, frosty screams
stronger visions of soft, sweet, irreplaceable joys.

Remain pure, light, alluring;
beautifully crafted in a whipped snow – white
heavenly cream.

Choco – colored clear reflections
warm, unstirred, floating hopes
sweet, hot bits of serenity
delicious criss – cross fantasies.

lovingly blended by delicate
stored in a cup, freshly designed,
classically adorened.

window panes, soaking with rain
againts the ivory painted walls
rhythm blues played again
around cosy, midnight blue couches.

millions of thoughts wondering about
soothing, empowering, mirrorball of the soul.

ahhh! how i longed for my savoury cappucinno..

p.s

in case your wondering..yesss this is true to the one man i always miss;… the man who put butterflies on my stomach, the man who put my heart on my mouth, the man made me fabled trembling kness….the LOVE OF MY LIFE …my cappucinno…

Fly High Flight 5J 799

I am a mother of four. A former College English Professor. Its been two long years since i quit my job to be with my four beautiful girls—— full time. This means, i got to prepare breakfast for them, drive them to school, pick them up in the afternoon and tutor them in the evening. Its exhausting but very rewarding. (and oh, in case you wanna know i am lean and fit at sighhhhhh…36 …they say i am the eldest version of my children) And as a usual reward, my husband would fly us all to Singapore every summer… for the past years we’ve been flying through Cebu Pacific.. i discovered that it’s very affordable not only that the flight attendants are really friendly…my list could actually go a long way so i wrote them down in poetry.. in case i haven’t mentioned i’m a self proclaimed writer (Whatever that is……)

On a chilly morning
i hear your voice ringing;
signals a new beginning
wishing for a happy ending.

On this motion-filled place
I see your image as i trace;
signifying a new world to face
hoping it to be an enchanting maze.

On this seat i first had your touch
feeling the warmth, marvelous as such;
waits as we soar, waits as i catch
flying so high the sky within my touch.

Seven years and still flying
with you it’s wonderful and enchanting;
discovering new worlds so amazing
watching the stars oh breath – taking.

“thank you for flying with us
making cebu pacific your airline of choice”;
intercom interrupting as i chase
ending a dream with a smile on my face.

through the years we’ve been in the sky
enjoying the the heavens so might;
flying like the rich and famous safely
without being costly.

P.S.
this is not a paid article…i just thought you guys wanna travel in style minus the guilt of overspending for an airline ticket.
fly high and enjoy…..see you…