How The Phoenix Broke My Heart
Have you ever loved someone so much it broke your heart? This is my story of how my most beloved did just that.…
Have you ever loved someone so much it broke your heart? This is my story of how my most beloved did just that.…
There's good in goodbyes…
An ode to kuya…
In your eyes are lyrical poetry, a lovely melody, a graceful dance…
When was the last time you experienced pure happiness?…
The very last poem of the Belle series. Written in the key of G.Photos courtesy of Belle…
I think maybe I know (From a woman's point of view).…
The more you see, the more it becomes unbelievable…
A matter of hope and a matter of time.photo courtesy of Belle…
The Mondegreen Flower is the last of her kindAnd she will also be the last on your mind…
When twilight comes I may not remember you at all... but…
A very dear friend of mine approached me crying over her womanizing ex bf. All I can do is listen to her pain. As a reminder of the things she told me, I wrote her this poem. This is for you, Sol.…
Not all deserves a fresh start. Not all needs one. If you keep restarting, you will never finish anything.…
I will not tell you you're beautiful because that will be redundant. Redundancy is boring and I don't want to bore you.…
You are worth more than a million diamonds put together. You are unique and you are someone that not anyone can have. You are someone that not just anyone should. Because you are someone that's above them all.Photo courtesy of Belle…
You told me I'm perfectMany would be lucky to have meNothing that you would want to changeMy passion, my character, my personalitySo then why can't you love me?....Would you rather know the truth and be hurt? or let be unknown and be hopeful? - poetic justice…
I was asked if given the chance to change something in the past, what would it be. My answer is NOTHING. Because if I change something I might not have met her. Photo and sketch courtesy of Kath M.…
All will soon be goneIt's the law of deteriorationEverything you once hold dearWill soon be cast in to oblivion…
I saw LOVE on her way out, bags packed and was about to leave. "Where are you going? Why are you leaving me?" I blurted. "I am leaving because there's no reason for me to stay"…