🌸Pag-ibig and Forever🌹

Mga hugot ko tungkol sa'yo. 💠2015💠

[misschararat]

AUGUST 1, 2017

Kung gaano ka-layo ang distansya sa pagitan nating dalawa, alam kong ganoon ka-bilis ang panahon para dumating sa punto na tayo ay magkakasama na.

Malayo man ang lugar na uuwian natin ngayon, darating ang araw na ikaw na ang uuwian ko sa susunod na mga taon.♥♥♥

[misschararat]

I wanted to write you a song - a song you could sing forever. And I wanted to rhyme and to bend phrase and time into something clever, but you deserve something better. :)

If I could make all the mountains, spell your name and all the old streetcars dance in the rain. And promise to hold you for all of my days, it wouldn't be enough to show you my love. And when I'm ugly, I know you love me. And you all of me. And I wouldn't wish that on anyone. <3

I wanted to write you a verse of all the things that I love in you- of your beautiful smile, and the truth in your eyes, and the way you always knew that you deserved something better. (To Show You My Love by Mike Schmid)

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My Sunrise, I love you, and all your imperfections. And you deserve something better, so I am giving you my best version of love for you to keep in a lifetime of forever. Cheers to more memories. <3

[misschararat]

Valentine’s Night 2017! :) 

[misschararat]

Love is a heavy word but with you it’s not weighted. It’s not measurable but it’s believable and admirable.

I love you, bae. :)

[misschararat]

annyeonghaseyo

[misschararat]

Find A Guy Who Fights For You 

Find a guy who’s willing to accept all the challenges that he’s going to face in his relationship with you. A guy who protects you at all costs because he can’t stomach seeing you in danger. A guy whose heart breaks whenever he sees tears that flow from your eyes. A guy who puts your safety as his top priority.

Find a guy who will do everything just to be with you. A guy who will fly across the world just to see you. Because he can’t live another day without hearing your voice in person, without seeing how beautiful you are under the natural light, without brushing his lips against yours. A guy who will always search for an opportunity to meet you halfway, with no excuses, with no skepticism, with no fear.

Find a guy who fights for you, for your love, and for the relationship that he promises you with. Because there is no other guy like him.

He is brave for standing up to anyone who questions his life’s choices. He is loyal for staying with you, even though everyone convinces him to find another one. He is a gentleman for soothing yo, when your feelings get hurt from all the negative words that you’ve heard.

Be with the guy who can’t imagine being with anyone else but you.

A guy who’s open to discuss why he chooses you in the first place, why he’s proud of you, and why he’s determined to spend the rest of his life with you.

Be with a guy who puts his words into action. Like when he says he’s going to make it on time, he shows up not even a minute late. When he says your relationship with him is secured, he’s going to make an effort to prove it. When he says “I love you,” he truly means those words wholeheartedly, and in all sincerity.

Be with the guy who’s honest when he grows weak while he fights for his love, and seeks for your help when he needs it. Because a real guy doesn’t play pretend to be tough.

A real guy doesn’t love you in the dark, or behind the shadows. A real guy shouts his affection for you out in the open, loudly, boldly, unapologetically.

Find the guy who supports you when your fear knocks you one step backward. A guy who’s quick to catch you when you lose your balance. A guy who encourages, guides, and lights your path as you get scared to face your demons in life. A guy who reminds you, and assures you that he’s right behind you, to save you when you don’t win any battle that you take on.

Find the guy who’s certain, in his caring heart, that you’re the only person who he deems worth fighting for.

And never let him go. 

READ THIS at http://thoughtcatalog.com/angelo-caerlang/2017/03/find-a-guy-who-fights-for-you/ Credits to the article of Angelo Caerlang of Thoughtcatalog.com “ Find A Guy Who Fights For You”

[misschararat]

I hear your name. I see you plastered on my social media, no matter how much muting or blocking I do.

Everyday, even in my sleep, you haunt me. Your voice, actions, absolutely everything flood my mind on a daily basis.

Seeing your name puts me into a fight or flight response.

Chest gets heavy, stomach churns, I get insanely cold and numb. My body senses danger faster than my heart ever will.

It’s not supposed to be like this.

[misschararat]

[misschararat]

Rocked Central Mindanao University last February 14 2017 during their Valentine Special event with my ‘not-so-prepared’ look and ‘kakatapos-lang-na-tula’ entitled “Puting Pader” (White Wall). It was a funny experience though, a memorable one as well. I was accompanied by my boyfriend who took the video and we enjoyed taking pictures at the booths. Eating those sweet chocolates sold by the students added the romance in the atmosphere at that night.  It was my first time to just read the poem in front of the crowd. I am more confident in memorizing my pieces but this poem was just finished that day. 

Juggling school for masters, work and passion plus other aspects in life is never easy and will never be easy. But since poetry is really a part of me since grade school, I will always give time for it. (If time allows, why not.) And yes, here’s my piece.(PS. The lines in the middle part were corrected and edited by Juan Miguel Severro during our Poetry Workshop last November 13 2016 at RM74 Maa, Davao City.) 

2:2017 February 14, 2017  Gusto ko gumawa ng tula pero hindi ko makuha ang tamang salita. Hindi ko mabigyan ng tugma dahil ang tanging pinagmumulan nito ay isang kawalan. Kawalan ng pag asa na magkakaron ng tayo. At oo ang tulang ito ay tungkol sayo. Tulang para sa pag-ibig na hindi man lang pwedeng tawaging pag-ibig. Gusto ko gumawa ng tula pero hindi ko alam kung papano ito sisimulan, Siguro magsisimula ako sa dulo, Ngayon- sa dulo, ngayon. Magsisimula ako ngayon, sa dulo.

Ngayon, kung saan ako’y nakatitig sa pader na pininturahan ng puti. Sa pader ng kwarto kong blanko at wala nang bahid ng dugo at dumi. Duming matagal ko nang dapat nilinis. Amoy na amoy ko pa ang kakatuyong pintura, Medyo masakit sa ilong pero matitiis naman. Matitiis naman. Isang taon na tayo, pero paulit ulit ko pa ring sinasabi sa’yo na: “’Wag na ‘wag mong hahayaan na ang ilaw sa kusina ay umagahin, Dahil ayaw kong tumaas ang bayarin sa kuryente.” Pero hindi mo pa rin ito nagagawa. Parati kong sinasabing “Hugasan mo ang iyong mga paa kapag matutulog ka na, Para manatiling malinis ang kobre-kama.” Pero pagtingin ko, bakas pa rin ang putik ng mga paa mo. Na nanggaling pa sa bahay ni Maria. Matitiis naman at tiniis ko naman.

Saksi na ang pader na ito, Kung papaano ako magalit at magtampo. Kung papaano ko i-ukit ang pangalan mo, At hilingin na sana magkaroon ng ikaw at ako. Saksi na ang pader na ito, Sa magdamag na paghihintay ko sa mga mensahe mo, At pagbibilang  sa mga araw na ako ay bibisitahin mo. At wala akong magawa, kundi ang umiyak gabi-gabi habang ikaw ay natutulog sa kanyang tabi. Iniisip ko na papaano kapag bukas, Papaano kapag ang mga salita mo na tanging pinanghahawakan ko. Mga salitang “Mahal kita” ay mabulok at humantong na sa dulo. Paano kapag piliin mo na sya ng tuloyan. At iwan mo na ako ng pwersahan.

Gusto ko gumawa ng tula pero hindi ko rin alam kung papaano ito tatapusin. Siguro tatapusin ko ‘to gamit ang simula. Tatapusin ko ‘to gamit ang ating simula. Magkasalungat pakinggan pero oo, tatapusin ko ang tulang ‘to gamit ang simula. Oo. Magtatapos  ako sa simula.

Sa simula nating dalawa... Kung papaano tayo nagkakilala. Kung papaano mo ako tinawag na maganda. Kung papaano ka nahumaling sa aking mga tawa. Kung papaano mo ako tinanong kung pwede pa ba? Kung papaano mo ako pinaikot sa iyong mga salita, Kung papaano mo ako niyaya na "mag jollibee tayo tara" Kung papaano mo ko pinasaya sa isang taon na pagsasama, Kung papaano ako sayo araw-araw nagpapakatanga. At kung papaano mo ko pinangakuan ng buwan at mga tala.

Magtatapos  ako gamit ang ating simula. Kung papaano sinabi sa akin ng kaibigan kong si Maria, Na ipapakilala niya ang kanyang asawa. At kung papaano ako pumayag na maging pangalawa. At nag tiis na hindi maging pinakamahalaga. At kung papaano ko sinabi sa sarili ko na "Tama na. Ang sakit sakit na" "Mahal pa rin kita kahit may asawa at anak ka."

Gusto ko gumawa ng tula habang tinatanggal ang tema ng lungkot, Ang hapdi at ang kirot. Gusto ko burahin ang patakaran ng pagmamahal, At gawing bida ang ikaw at ako- na maging tayo sa huli. Gusto ko gumawa ng tula pero hindi ko na makuha ang tamang salita.

Dahil gaya ng puting pader ay walang salita ang makakapagsabi sa ating dalawa, Walang makakapag bigay ng depinisyon sa relasyon nating dalawa. Kaya ngayon pipikit na lang ako habang nakaharap sa pader na 'to. Bagong pintura. Maaliwalas. Maputi. Ngayon, pinapalaya na kita ...

[misschararat]

Mga tulang isinulat para sa’yo. Ibibigkas sa entablado. Ngunit ibabaon sa mga bato. #MidnightThoughts

[misschararat]

I long for the love that is written about in novels with the pain, heart ache and happy ending. A love that is built on hardships and overcoming triumphs together. A love that is beautiful and real. A love that is passionate and honest, not a love that is easy and comfortable.

I don’t want perfect love, but I want a motivational love. A love that is founded on desire and hope, a love that makes me certain that together we can truly do anything. I don’t want love that is only great at the beginning, but continues to be great and growing until the end.

I want the kind of love that makes me want to be a better person.

A love that is filled with passion and erases some of the self-doubt I have in my mind. I want a love that inspires me to wake up before the suns up and go to the gym. I want a love that inspires me to eat healthy to better myself. I want a love that has me swimming in novels, reading all the best lines put together in a masterpiece. I want a love that makes me feel alive and peaceful, not drained and worthless. I want a love that inspires me to be kinder and more generous to the world around me just by looking at the person by my side.

I want someone who will make me feel more alive. Someone who will push me out of my comfort zone and make me aware of things I’ve never seen. I want someone who is like the other half of me, who we can bounce ideas off each other to reach the best possible outcome. I want someone who is always down for adventures and decides to actually make plans, instead of just saying he will get around to it when he has time.

I have big hopes and big dreams, but that is because I know that kind of love exists. I know that a love that inspires and gets better with time exists because I’ve seen it. I’ve been inspired by it and I want it.

I know it won’t come easy. I know I can’t just snap my fingers and have it there. Building relationships takes time and being in relationships takes work, but I’m willing to put my all in for a love that inspires me to be better.

The best love is a love that makes you want to be better, without changing who you are to make someone else happy.

Because true love makes you better, it makes you more alive. It makes you more of who you are, not less.

I’ll admit I’m a bit of a hopeless romantic, but it’s because I know what I want. I want someone who dreams as big as I do. Someone who never wants to live comfortably, but is willing to take risks because they believe that is the way life is supposed to be lived.

I want someone who wants to help me accomplish my goals because I will do that for them. I want someone to challenge me and push me. I want someone who makes me get lost in them. I want someone who makes me dream bigger, who completes the plans in my head, who doesn’t make me feel like I’m missing out on anything better and who generally inspires me to be a better person. And I honestly and completely believe in that type of love.

[misschararat]

But here is what the fairytales won’t tell you

7-7-16

I believe in big love because I have it.  That all-consuming love. That ‘I can’t believe this exists in the physical realm of this planet’ kind of love. The kind of love that erupts into an uncontrollable blaze and then simmers down to embers and burns quietly, comfortably, for years. The kind of love they write novels and symphonies about. The kind of love that teaches more than you thought you could ever learn, and gives back infinitely more than it takes.It is the ‘Love of your life’ kind of love.And believe it works like this:If you’re lucky, you get to meet the love of your life. You get to be with them, to learn from them, to give the whole of yourself over to them and allow their influence to change you in unfathomable measures. It’s an experience like nothing else we have on this earth.But here is what the fairytales won’t tell you – sometimes we meet the loves of our lives, but we do not get to keep them.We do not get to marry them, to pass our years alongside them, to hold their hands on their deathbeds after a life lived well and together.We do not always get to hold onto the loves of our lives, because in the real world, love doesn’t conquer all. It doesn’t resolve irreparable differences, it doesn’t triumph over illness and disease, it doesn’t bridge religious rifts or save us from ourselves when we’re corrupting.We don’t always get to hold onto the loves of our lives because sometimes love is not all that there is. Sometimes the biggest, most loving move you can possibly make is to let each other go.Other times you don’t get a choice.But here’s another thing they won’t tell you about finding the love of your life: not ending up with them doesn’t disqualify their significance.Some people can love you more in a year than others could love you in fifty. Some people can teach you more within a single day than others could teach you over the entire course of a lifetime.Some people come into our lives only for a particular period of time, but make an impact that no one else can ever quite match or replace.And who are we to call those people anything but the loves of our lives?Who are we to downplay their significance, to rewrite their memories, to alter the ways in which they changed us for the better, simply because our paths diverged? Who are we to decide that we desperately need to replace them – to find a bigger, better, stronger, more passionate love that we can hold onto for a lifetime?Maybe we just ought to be grateful that we got to meet these people at all.That we got to love them. That we got to learn from them. That we got to have our lives expand and flourish as a result of having known them.Meeting and letting go of the love of your life doesn’t have to be your life’s single greatest tragedy.If you let it, it can be your greatest blessing.After all, some people never get to meet them at all.  (c)

[misschararat]

You deserve someone who makes you strive to be better each day, because they’re trying to be better too. Someone you can count on to stick around when the shit hits the fan, which it will. Someone who chooses to lift you up, always. You deserve magic, and fireworks, and confetti canons exploding in your clear blue skies. You deserve someone who will always be careful with your heart, because they know just how fragile it already was before they held it. Someone who’s heart aches whenever yours does. Someone who wakes up next to you each day feeling like they’ve hit the jackpot, over and over again, and thinking what on earth did they do in their past life to be so damn lucky. You deserve someone’s complete attention. Someone who looks at you, and I mean really sees you, and all of the beauty you hold. You deserve to be someone’s first choice. Someone’s best friend. Someone’s partner in crime. Someone’s everything. You deserve to be loved; and loved extraordinarily well. And to be told that you are loved, every single day.

[misschararat]

03-30-16 – 04-19-16

 Para Sa Boyfriend

Mahal kita, alam mo 'yan. Mahal kita, walang iba.

Sorry kung minsan inaaway kita.  Totoo minsan 'yung sinasabi nilang bored lang kaming mga babae kaya nang aaway kami. Para sa akin, totoo 'yun. Minsan, nabobored ako kaya walang sawa kitang kinukulit o inaasar at pinagmamalditahan. Pero I don't mean every word I said. Alam mo ba kung bakit? Gusto ko lang din kasi ng lambing. Gusto kong marinig 'yung "i love you" mula sa'yo. Gusto kong yakapin mo ako, gusto kong kulitin mo ako. Gusto kong mag initiate ka na i-kiss ako sa cheeks. Minsan kasi napapansin ko, parang di mo ako binibigyan ng attention. Panay cellphone ka na lang o di kaya di ka nakikinig sa mga sinasabi ko. Kahit ganun ako, mahal na mahal kita.

 Sorry kung minsan nagiging moody ako. Dumadating talaga sa point ng buhay naming mga babae na basta basta na lang kaming maiiyak kahit konting drama lang ang meron. 'Yung tipong malalaman lang namin na naubos na 'yung favorite mallows namin sa ref e malulungkot na kami, 'yung kapag makakakita kami ng eksena sa TV na iyak-iyakan e mapapaluha na rin kami, 'yung kahit isang joke mo lang e feel namin guguho na 'yung mundo namin, 'yung ang bilis bilis naming maging emosyonal at hindi namin ito napipigilan. Sorry kasi may pinagdadaanan lang kami na mahirap i-kontrol. Pero kahit moody ako at daig ko pa ang pagbilis ng pag-init ng panahon at maya maya't pagbuhos ng ulan, mahal na mahal pa rin kita. Tandaan mo ‘yan.

 Sorry kung maldita ako. Maldita ako kasi naiinis lang ako. Naiinis ako kasi nakita kong nagcomment ka sa picture ng ex mo,  o di kaya flinood-likes mo 'yung babaeng matagal nang may crush sa’yo, o di rin kaya sumama ka sa gala ng barkada mo na hindi man lang nagpapaalam sa akin. At ang pinakaworst is, naglaro ka na naman ng DOTA nang hindi man lang ako sinasabihan, nag-aalala tuloy ako kung nasaan ka. Pinagmamalditahan kita kasi mahal kita. Gusto ko na nagsasabi ka kung saan ka pupunta para hindi ako nag aalala. Gusto ko na malaman ko kung nasaan ka o kung anong ginagawa mo. Hindi sa nangsasakal ako pero gusto kong malaman iyon kasi girlfriend mo ako. Maldita ako minsan kasi nagmamalasakit ako. Maldita ako minsan kasi nagseselos ako. :'( Maldita ako minsan kasi ayokong pansinin mo ang ibang babae at ako lang dapat. Maldita ako sa'yo kasi mahal kita at natatakot akong mawala ka sa akin.

 Sorry kung nag ooverthink ako. Hindi ko maiwasan na isipin na baka may kasama ka nang ibang mas magandang babae at naattract ka pala sa kanya habang ako naghihintay lang sa text mo. Hindi ko maiwasan na isiping may mahal ka nang iba lalo na kapag magkalayo tayo sa isa’t isa. Hindi ko mapigilang isipin ang mga nakakalasong 'what ifs' sa utak ko. What if magkagusto ka sa iba, what if may mahanap kang mas maganda,  what if hahanapin mo na ang presence ng ibang babae dahil hindi ko ito maibigay (kasi nga magkalayo tayo), what if maisipan mong makipaglandian sa iba, what if may magkagusto sa'yo at aagawin ka niya, what if hindi talaga tayo para sa isa't isa? Hmm, mga ganung what ifs lang naman ang naiisip ko. Minsan, napapraning talaga ako. Nag ooverthink ako hindi dahil wala akong tiwala sa'yo kundi takot ako, takot ako na maagaw ka ng iba, takot ako na mawala ka pa sa buhay ko. Mahal na mahal lang kita.

 Sorry kung insensitive ako. Insensitive at immature ako, minsan. Sorry kung dahil sa sobrang inis ko, kung ano-ano na ang nasasabi ko sa’yo. Sorry kung minsan hindi ko na naggawang i-consider ang mga feelings mo. Sorry kung nakakalimutan kong tao ka rin at may feelings. Sorry kung sumusobra na ako sa ibang bagay. Kung hindi ko na napapakinggan ang mga explanations mo dahil pakiramdam ko tama ako sa lahat ng oras. Kung hindi ko binibigyan ng halaga ‘yung feelings mo kasi mas inuuna ko pa ‘yung sarili ko. Kung halos sa lahat na lang ng bagay na may kaunting pagkakamali, sinisisi ko ‘sayo. Kung agad-agad kong naibabalik ang mga past issues natin kapag may hindi ako nagustuhang ginagawa mo. Kung hindi ako makamove-on sa mga away natin noon at inuungkat koi to kahit tapos na. Sorry sa lahat ng oras na nakakalimutan kong boyfriend pala kita at hindi utosan. Sorry kung namimihasa na ako sa pananakit sa’yo, minsan. Sorry kung nagiging abnormal ako. Sorry kung hindi ako perpekto at kailangan pa kitang masaktan.

 Kahit ganun ako, mahal na mahal kita. Tandaan mo ‘yan :)

Dedicated to Sunrise :) 

[misschararat]

KAPAG SINABI KONG MAHAL KITA

Kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, “Salamat at nandyan ka” Kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, “Hinahanap hanap pa rin kita.” Kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, napapagod din ako. Nanginginig ang aking mga kalamnan. Nanlalambot ang akong mga tuhod. Nangangawit ang aking mga braso. Dahil kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, pagpapaguran ko ito. Hihintayin kita.Susundan.Susuyuin. Dahil ang aking, “MAHAL KITA”, hindi nagtatapos sa Mahal lang Kita. Ang aking, “Mahal Kita”, ay mayroong pagtanggap na ito, ito ang hirap na kalakip ng pag-ibig. Yakapin mo. Kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, malupit ang mundo at mamahalin ko ang lahat ng kakampi mo. Kaya’t hayaan mong dumating ang mga bagyo.Hayaan mong malusaw ako sa araw.Hayaan mong kumbinsihin kita na kakampi rin ako. Ikaw, na hantungang inaasamIkaw, na kwentong hindi pagsasawaanIkaw ang sandali na parating inaalalaIkaw ang kailangan kong paghingaIkaw ang paghinga Kapag sinabi kong Mahal Kita, ang ibig kong sabihin, masaya ako, dahil Mahal, gaano man kahaba ang araw, uuwi ako sa ‘yo. -Juan Miguel Severo 1000 days.

[misschararat]

Kapag Minahal Ka ng Isang Manunulat

51/366 🔸04🔹13🔸16🔹written by @misschararat

Kung sa tingin mo, hindi ka pa niya naisusulat, nagkakamali ka. Kung sa tingin mo, wala kang espasyo sa mga pahina ng buhay niya, nagkakamali ka. At kung iniisip mo na maliit lang ang papel mo sa buhay niya, nagkakamali ka.

Dahil hawak mo ang dulo ng kanyang panulat. Hawak mo ang bawat pamagat ng kanyang istorya, ang bawat salita na nakasulat sa kanyang nobela. Ikaw ang nakapintang imahe sa halos lahat ng tula na kanyang isinulat. Ikaw ang magiging sentro ng kanyang pagsusulat dahil nasa'yo ang puso niya, ikaw ang inspirasyon niya at magsusulat siya na galing sa puso niya.

Kapag minahal ka ng isang manunulat..

Paulit-ulit niyang i-uukit ang mga letra ng iyong pangalan sa bawat pahina ng kanyang kwaderno.

Ike-kwento niya kung papaano mo siya napapaisip ng magagandang bagay.

Dadakpin niya ang mga pagkakataong magkakabuhay ang kanyang isipan, kung paano ito umikot at huminga sa 'twing ikaw ay kanyang kinakausap.

Iisa-isahin niya ang masasayang kwentuhan at matatamis na palitan ng mensahe sa pagitan ninyong dalawa, kung papaano siya namulat sa mga bagong bagay na dati ay hindi niya inaakalang matututunan niya.

Ide-detalye niya ang iyong mga mata. Kung papaano ito mabilis na nakikiayon sa ritmo ng iyong mga labi kapag ikaw ay nagiging masaya; kung papaano ito nagiging singkit kapag ikaw ay tumatawa; o kung papaano ang mga ito pumikit-pikit kapag pinipigilan mong makatulog at kung papaano ang bawat titig mo sa kanya ay nagbibigay ng sa kanya ng panibagong pagtitiwala sa sarili.

Ike-kwento niya sa mga pahina ang iyong mga kamay. Gaspang man o malambot, ito ay kanyang gabay. Sasabihin niya kung gaano kahigpit ang hawak ng mga daliri mo sa mga daliri niya; kung papaano mo siya hagkan para maging mas magkalapit kayo; kung gaano mo siya inaaalagaan kapag magkasama kayo at kung gaano ka banayad ang mga haplos mo sa kanyang mukha. Ike-kwento niya lahat ng pagkakataong hahawakan mo ang kanyang mga kamay.

Isusulat niya ang iyong mukha. Kung gaano ka-nakakagigil kapag ikaw ay nagpapatawa; kung papaano mo sirain ang ekspresyon ng mukha para lang siya ay mapatawa; kung gaano ka-kinis ang iyong mga pisngi; kung gaano ka tangos ang iyong ilong at kung gaano ka-tamis ang iyong mga ngiti. Isusulat niya ang bawat detalye ng iyong mukha.

Ibabahagi niya kung gaano siya ka-saya. Kung papaano mo pinapalabas ang tunay na pagkatao niya kung saan pwede siyang tumawa ng malakas hanggang sa sumakit ang tiyan niya; kung gaano ka-saya sa 'twing kayo ay magkasama; kung gaano ka-ganda ang gising niya sa umaga sa 'twing biro mo ang kanyang unang naririnig at kung papaano nagmistulang circus ang kanyang buhay simula nung naging kayo.

Ikakalat niya kung gaano ka-kabuti. Sa mga salita niya, magsasabing ikaw ay napakamabait. Kung gaano ka-sarap mahalin ng isang tulad mo; kung papaano mo siya alagaan at pahalagahan; kung paano mo siya panindigan at kung bakit ka niya mahal. Isusulat niya lahat ng tungkol sa'yo.

Sa dulo ng kanyang panulat at blankong papel, aalalahanin ka niya gamit ang mga tula niya, isusulat ka niya sa bawat pahina, at papahalagahan ka niya sa lahat ng obra niya. Kaya magtiwala ka, maniwala ka na minsan isinulat ka na niya, na minsan ay ang pangalan mo ay naging pamagat na, o di kaya ang mukha mo ay isang linya na, at ang mga tawa mo ay naging ritmo na, maging ang pagkatao mo ay isang talata na.

'Wag kang matakot kung minahal ka na ng isang manunulat, dahil sinisigurado ko, panghabang buhay ka nang mabubuhay dito sa mundo.

Dedicated to Sunrise P. <3

[misschararat]

Will be forever grateful to Central Mindanao University.

Thank You, Lord :)