When words are written In box of 150 characters Meanings’ lost in-between
As I was browsing at my photo archives, I noticed in one specific photo having this detail at the background. I zoomed out and amused on what it entails. With just one look you can tell on how these two travelers delegate responsibilities. Light come now quickly Shadows hide in your absence Reveal what
… like rain that falls Floods my heart with thoughts in vain Then so love appears.
Flowers of May spring Fragrance and beauty radiates Butterflies beguile In the Philippines, May signals the end of the summer season. Most flowers are in their peak blooming. This is also the month where more numbers of festivals are held. One of these is the festive called Flores de Mayo
Little by little I hear a singing lyrebird Sits on a tree-top Little by little She mimics my song of love Springs from my heart Little by little A hunter wanders nearby Walks toward my route Little by little He renders a lullaby Waits for my sleep Little by little
Blooming rare flowers In the countryside and town Memory of you Travels distant shore Awaits bouquet of roses Picks only for you Come home to me now Spend springtime moment You and I will make