May 11, 2019, 21:20
If I wasn’t hard, I wouldn’t be alive. If I couldn’t ever be gentle, I wouldn’t deserve to be alive.
May 10, 2019, 20:33
I think that I shall never seeA poem lovely as a tree.A tree whose hungry mouth is prestAgainst the earth’s sweet flowing breast; A tree that looks at God all day,And lifts her leafy arms to pray; A tree that may in Summer wearA nest of robins in her hair; Upon whose bosom snow has lain;Who intimately lives with rain. Poems are made by fools like me,But only God can make a tree.
May 7, 2019, 23:52
I went on a trip to Cebu last time💕
Collaboration of a beautiful beach and my hips🥰
May 6, 2019, 21:39
Our greatest glory is not in never failing, but in rising up every time we fail.
May 4, 2019, 20:46
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to look into your beautiful eyes,
to see how much you care.
It feels good to have someone like you
to think about every day.
I love to take long walks with you,
to hold your hand every step of the way.