I was late, too late to see her. I saw her in my front. Standing there in all her beauty. Her hair shined. Her skin ambient. Her eyes glimmered. Her smile radiant. She danced to the tune of life. I was late, too late to see her. Her hair dulled. Her skin lurid. Her eyes…
Hi everyone! How are you guys doing? I hope all is well as we continue fair with this global pandemic. I know for most the pandemic is a negative thing. And don’t get me wrong, for me it had set me back in more than a few things. But with staying home more and more,…
Vanilla, Caramel, chocolate.Flavors all sweet in taste.Each different from the other.Each different in a shape.Common flavors have their common difference.Size, color, texture-All different but all judged in the same way.Too many flavors to list down.Too many tastes to agree on one.Too many for no reason.Don’t mix the flavors,We have enough as it is,No need to…
Think of you when I sleep, Dream of me in your sleep. Think in your dreams you are going to heaven. There you meet an unknown and wonderful creature. Think when you wake up, That wonderful and gorgeous creature, Is lying beside you in bed. Live. Love. Laugh.
Hey guys! I have not uploaded any of my personal poems to my blog (I’ve mainly been uploading my mother’s) in a while. So I decided to do one today. Three cheers for a double post upload today! You can check out today’s other post here. I hope you like it. And remember live, love,…
A new poem by my mother, Mrs. Glory Tataw: Deep in my heart.
Each day-each hour-each minute we are apart is a lifetime, an eternity. Thought of you flood my mind with desire, and, at times, I cannot bear our separation. My love, it feels as if a part of me is missing, and that is very distressing. I know that, in time we will be together. This…
I will always have in my mind what you mean to me. You are in my mind the whole day through. It’s you who is behind everything I do daily. Without you the time stops, I have no reasons to breath. It feels like I am dreaming when you say you love me, It feels…
Exciting news about a new writer who will be appearing on my blog.
I am in color. Pinks and purples of the quiet moon sky.Blues of the ocean and seas.Browns of the children and roots of the trees.Yellows and reds of the waking sun. I am in color. Beat and kicked for what I am.Hated and killed for the colors I blend.Judged for the things I cannot change.Scared…
