It was foggy; all I could see is pink tulips and a pathway. It was like I had been there before, like I knew the place. I was walking down the path when I heard laughter; it was so beautiful, so cheerful. I knew that laugh but I can’t see who it was until, a girl holding yellow flowers appeared she was wearing a white dress but no shoes on. Her laugh was so pretty but all I could see was her eyes, those beautiful brown eyes that crinkle whenever she would smile. I started walking up to her until –             “Babe! Wake up!” someone was jumping on my bed and my eyes opened. “Babe we’re gonna be late! Get up.”             When I opened my eyes and saw my girl it wasn’t her. “Hey what’s wrong? Is there something on my face?” she asked laughing. That laugh, it wasn’t her. It felt wrong yet I could only think of my dream. ...

      In an abandoned house, there resides a vase. The vase was once filled with colorful flowers which changed  every month. It was once surrounded by the bright sunlight and it was once witnessed the jolly kids of each generation it served in. The vase was once a heirloom of one of the known families in the region. It once stood with beauty and excellence.       The vase resided in the house for centuries, multiple generations had it seen.       Many years passed, the newest generation came, modern times entered and the heirloom was soon forgotten. The once filled with vibrant colorful flowers, the once standing with beauty was now filled with dirt and cobwebs. What was once the epitome of beauty now looks dull and dusty. And as a few more generations pass, the vase was completely forgotten.       In the year 2015, there hit a big storm that struck the beloved home, the family was forced to evacuate and leav...

Mahal Limang letra na nagpupuno sa aking pagkatao. Sa bawat ngiti mo, Tinutunaw mo ang aking puso. Tunay ngang binuo mo ako. Ngunit bakit muling nawasak ako? Ayaw mo na ba? Hindi na ba ako? Nagbago na tayo. Nasaan na ang mga pangako? Mga salitang binitawan mo. Pagmamahal na aking natagpuan, buong sarili ko'y ginawang puhunan, binigay at ginawa lahat ng makakayanan. Pero pagmamahal niya'y hindi mo na maramdaman. Lahat ng sakripisyo ay hindi masusuklian. Hanggang kailan mo ito mapagtitiisan? Aasang siya ang aking walang hanggan. Siya ang kaligayahan, aking buhay ay kaniyang kinulayan. Ngunit magaling lang ba sa pinagsimulan? Ngayo'y araw araw nang walang saya. Napalitan ng mga pumapatak na luha. Siya ngayon ay nagdudulot na nang problema, ngunit patuloy na inaantay ang tugon sa iyong mga sana. Oo, ikaw ay sigurado na, ngunit siya'y nagaalinlangan pa. Mahal ka ba dahil kailangan ka? O kail...

Laughter  never leaves, Even if your eyes are filled with  tears . Your lips are curved, but your heart is filled with  fear . When the truth is in front of you,  loud and clear . You avoid to be like your naner, A master of being a  martyr . Afraid of making a choice, because you don't have an  eraser . You were once neat and plain, now you are a crumpled  paper . Your phone is a witness, To all of your weaknesses. You start hiding them with multiple faces, And you don't want anyone to meddle with your business. But you started to talk about the issue, And asked how to make it throug h. But nobody had a clue, That you were breaking in two. You already have four eyes to see, But you became blind to notice that you can be  free . Use your instincts and you will find the answer to your plea, To finally experience the  truest glee . He might be the  good man , But he isn't the  rig...