We are about to to say goodbye to 2015 and say hello to 2016. What does hello and goodbye really mean to us? It means that we have to go through painful times – that moment of saying goodbye … moment when we felt pulled apart , moment when we knew the hurt of leavingContinue reading “Hello and Goodbye”
There are moments of longing, moments of yearning for your embrace for your gaze As I am sailing onwards, sailing heavenly to talk to you to laugh with you truth is; it is no longer enough that you are there to love me. I need you back home dad!!!
Merry Christmas everyone..it has been a wonderful blogging year for me thanks for all your support.. MALIGAYANG PASKO….
as I was still cleaning up my table I saw this personalised Christmas puzzle gift made by my third daughter (the one who wrote lullaby…I posted weeks ago). she was 11 years when she made this. Each piece was a cartoon version of ourselves which she individually placed in an envelope and we too hadContinue reading “Christmas family puzzle”
one of the DIY cards made by my eldest daughter on her high school graduation which I happened to recover as I was cleaning up my old table. her dad (my husband) is an engineer and it amazes me a lot at how much she can relate her dad’s profession as to being a fatherContinue reading “Mom n Dad”
giant sock hanging at our window pane the night before Christmas you asked me “please my little princess Santa’s coming I need your socks hanging before Christmas eve”. Christmas, the day I’d run underneath the tree, wanna see how many gifts you had for me, but you said “please my little princess check yourContinue reading “My Santa Claus”
When everything else fails I will run away and sail at the ocean so wide; but I can’t, for you can’t run away with me. When everything else fails I wanted to cry, cry till my tears run dry; but I can’t, for you can’t cry along with me. When everything else failsContinue reading “When everything else fails”
as the stars descent upon the dark sky a lullaby can be heard let the deliciously warmed milk put you to sleep and its scent put you to ease with her gentle hand patting your soft hair may you fall asleep with mother’s care. p.s a poem written by my 13 year old daughter. whatContinue reading “Lullaby”
Let us all pray for the people of PARIS…..
serious disturbance. agitated state. tumultuous outburst. storm…. I am when in rage.