oh but you’ll never hear the words you read in books
when you fall in love with a writer.
the words you read are more often than not,
never spoken out loud.
these words you read,
they only speak volumes in the whirling mind of your writer,
and if you fail to understand that,
your writer can only write in protest.
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the lights burn my eyes
blind but undeaf
screams defy my voice
standing still my heart unstill
the music stops
in my self-made silence
only Continue reading “The Performer’s Moment”
Here’s the link: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UC0Zj7hVeENBlkmimXXYHmAA
Since that last blog post, I haven’t been able to be consistent with my uploading here again. My bad. But I really am happy to tell you that I started my own YouTube channel and I would love for you to come over and check it out.
Before I Continue reading “I Started a YouTube Channel!”
April 2, 2018
It was a day like any other.
Two days after we arrived in Japan, we went to a place called Tamagawa (Tama River) where there was this gorgeous road where one could walk under miles of cherry blossom trees. It was just like a scene from a movie. Continue reading “I Almost Died…”
Every student’s dream (well at least, most of us) would love to have the classes suspended, even for just a day. Even an absent teacher is truly a magnificent thing because it meant almost total freedom (more often than not is the case in my school).
That is why a lot of students like me who are still in grade school to high school loves nothing more than the sight of a typhoon and the accompaniment of the announcement of suspension on the television.
I know that it is not good to wish for such a thing, and yet, Continue reading “A Question: Why Do We Always Wish for the “Bad”?”
For me, I had always been in love with it for rain has always been the greatest thing for me.
I do not know why but every time it rains, I just light up, smile and want to fling out my arms and be enveloped by it.
When it rains, I eat ice cream and enjoy every bite of delicious goodness. I could never enjoy any ice cream if rain was not to be found. Continue reading “Do You Like the Rain?”
In the face of the setting sun,
not too far from the fiery ocean,
I hear a laugh I know so well
was it really there? No one could tell.
Turning a little,
I see a boy
chasing a dog,
face etched with joy.
To ease my mind
I walk some more
Smelling the scent of love
that was there no more.
Then do I remember, Continue reading “Phantoms”
As midnight tiptoes across the sky
I stop and think of you and I,
I see the dark blue of my darkness,
and the white and for your light and openness. Continue reading “You and I”