Welcome change

An advocate of change. I always believed in uncertainties, though deep within, I wanted things to be constant. Like when days are perfect and happy, I wanted it to stay that way. It isn’t fair, though, to hold on to it. The balance must be maintained. An end to a beginning, a sad to a

Meet my lovely kids

Biologically, I only have a daughter but in reality I have 5 and more.  I consider myself not only a parent to the little girl who came from my womb but also to the little kids who bring me love. They lift my vulnerable spirit from grown-up woes. These kids drain my energy but always

Try

There will always be days of hope’s all lost When meaning eludes the morning brew And the cuckoos signals a not so distant woe Try to remember that hopes do renew And mornings start anew There will always be days of scorching sun burning your soles When you feel your sweat leaves you empty and

Touchdown, Bohol

Home. We are home at last. Home is where freedom is. Home is where love resides. The serene blow of the air. The gentle touch of the ray. While raindrops touch my hair. And  nature overpower the buzz and the blaze. Be home where you can laugh freely and cry in anguish. Where your heart

The Senses in the Morning

The beauty of the morning…the beauty of the dawn Those strange sounds, those strange songs Are they birds or bats?  Nevertheless they are equally mesmerizing to hear The aroma of coffee, the morning dew The smell of grasses leaving a scent so easy to forget, and they shouldn’t be The gentle breeze, the oh so