Money will not impress your partner! Or else the bond is frauded.
Especially when he or she is creating the life of a dream. When He or she is goal driven and focused.

I am telling you HE/ SHE knows HIS/HER worth.

THAT IS WHY, IT DOES NOT MATTER HOW MUCH YOU THINK YOU ARE LOVING A PERSON. If you are failing to read and speak the love language they have [and vice versa] , the “love” you are saying shall not reach the HEART.

No roads, neither planes, no more travels, no internet connection, no more series and dramas, no phones, no trades, not a thing but ourselves, and only ourselves alone.

Sounds like fun right? Perhaps!

There is none neither of any of the systems in the world that can exist so perfectly. Where good arises, always, there will be badly to be found. In the case of globalization, where its significance to the world has been a long time debated topic, I have already filled my previously unconscious mind with realizations that it is truly essential for us humans, especially to us FILIPINOS.

Many of our youths die young due to poverty, and the government, despite all programs that were supposed to assess its people and help them to find a job, a stable source of income, can no longer cater surge of unemployment in the country.

Thankfully we were able to build allies with many countries. They are very welcoming to the Filipinos who seek for jobs and opportunities that will help them feed stomachs left empty; kids that are hopeful that hunger will be no more to endure, and their minds will be filled in school.

Not only it is true and helpful for OFW’s, but also applicable to us who wants to travel, to study in the world’s most popular Schools and Universities, take snaps and photographs of the many faces and phases of the world. Distance between coasts is sewed with an agreement, leagues apart yet unified in goal. Now, despite of differences in colors, beliefs, and comprehensions of the many views and circumstances in the world, diversity is not a thing to cease the growth of the sprout of relationships between foreign friends.

We are all products of globalization, and how can someone defy something which he or she is dependent with?

…….May the wind……..

That it’s now the longingness

Which embraces me, so tight

And that only the breeze

Touches my lips at night…..

Yet, as farther you go,

the deeper it gets

The distance between us two ,

it pulls me, forcefully towards you

May the wind whisper to you

as it goes far beyond…

Lend thy ears, and close your eyes,

as it gets closer, it’ll warmth.

You’re no near, to be in my sight

But your face, is all that I see

Each night I close my eyes.

Shall I get myself blind, asleep?

You are no near, you’re not beside me

But the scent of the past.

so strong,that it engulfed me

It flashes back, all of you, and of our memories.

You are no near, I know…

But the taste of you, is so dear,

It satisfies my tounge, my lips

Everything is sweet, even if the world is bitter, and sour.

Oh,May the wind hold you,

That you won’t go farther, nor will you be gone

May the wind binds us ,

Perhaps not as one; TOGETHER.

Was Friday night, walking home alone, hands inside my pockets, and hoodie's on
Was wearing  pants ,not letting me reveal any tone of my skin
Now I can feel exhaustion, as I sense the pain in my shin.

Yes, a pain that aches ,as a broken bone and so as a flesh that has been torn.
Now that happiness, the joy, all adjourned!
 All that was left with me is a sore-reddish skin.
 'needing someone to give me a lift, but no one was in the scene.

I need you the most, but it seems you reside a new home. 
I have the gold, but the time I had was just for my own. 
now that I just hope our distance may soon diverge. Coz'
I don't want the loneliness of my heart to be fully submerged.

Been having some luxury of time.

Just enough to ask myself, have I grown up?

Well… looking at the mirror, seeing the same face, the curly hair, and this pair of eyes, just an inch taller from my last year, and somewhat heavier I think….

I grew up, I did…

As a kid…

I used to see the world as kind and awesome as I thought.

I used to enjoy my life which people might have thought to be that hard.

Having such a blurry eye sight…..

But at least it helped me not be bothered in the dark.

But times also occured when…

I fell, I bled, then I cried… again

I FELL, I BLED, and …….I cried….

These are things people used to refer for those of weak kinds.

But for me , they are just VERB. Just acted in the way a normal person would do. At least I did not fly!

As a teen…

My blank space has turned to a wall of paintings

Every strokes I made, every touch of colors was to satisfy the self, my eyes, my ego and my mind…

Life was an art…CREATED, CONTROLLED…. EVERY SPACE WAS

CONSUMED.

Transitioning to my early 20’s

Life was f*ucked up!

All my brushes broke, no walls to paint, not having a pinch of colors to fill up my dark phases.

Life was an art tho, STILL,

but no longer I am the artist, no longer I created my path, not even can I afford to do each strokes myself.

My life was consumed…but for the time with agony, battling to at least survive each night, which had tortured my mind…

Today, that I managed to write these things, to tell a story of a man who loves art….

Many thanks for an ounce of courage I still have , which I got from those moments I spent in the dark…

space where I can see nothing.

But a place to hear myself, to feel it, most is to understand…

I grew up, one year older,

with tons of thoughts.

Heavier breath I take,

having much of decisions to make…Big time…

Should I buy new brushes? Paints?

Or a pencil to draw a lighter face?

Indeed acceptance is very substantial way and key through building confidence and learning appreciation of oneself!

I used to compare myself and had gone with so much of insecurities looking at my flaws and impurities. Not untill some people had taught me one thing. Physical attributes, achievements and one’s abilities does not significantly dignify one’s worth, but it is him who can only prove his value by doing things that are considerably good and responsible.

If one could learn to adapt and apply this concept of thinking it would be also much easier to co-exist with people around him while also nurturing his capacity of understanding the self, all the more is to progressions and total actualization.

all of us want our money be secured and safe and there is just a place for that.

At the heart of the town where people are at their rush, vehicles already clogged , and kids pulling their parents hand and throwing tantrums. Behind all these circumstances is a place where peace and honesty prevail.



Just a meter from the bank you would sight the bluish sign with a capital M colored white .

As you approch the “gentleguards” will greet you and make you fell safe. They are here to guide you in your ways.


At the inside the cold breeze will hit your skin and make your sweat off that snuggle around your face.


You’ll see people in their lines while others wait and sitting in the bluish fixed chair made just for “you” to give comfort as you are to wait for the staffs to call your number. Everything is pretty fine and organized. And oh there’s a lovely old women on the priority line. I barely ask her why is she around and tells, ” cute boy I’d been choosing this bank for years and they hadn’t disappoint me to give their best service”. By her words things will goes around your mind and maybe try the efficiency of metrobank.


Metrobank also have their crues, staffs, and employee who possess professionalism and dignity as their work . They all wearing corporate attire that blends the bluish and white coat of the bank. And foremost they all having great temper and patience , they all wearing their greatest smile as you approach.


Before I forgot, this bank wouldn’t let them to be the least. It is ATM operated bank having 2 slots outside for a better and faster service, just enter your card and click you’ll get your money secure and safe.


People of candelaria, we’ve been working hard and taking the risk to raise fund and money some of you even work at nights. Again! There is a place where to keep it safe . Do not hesitate to sign up and have your account at Metrobank. Every of your coins is surely secured and even might got double and more. Now is the time. Let us all be wise.

i may not be the best writer in the world.
i don’t play that much with my words
nor using one with deep hidden meanings
i oftenly commit errors in grammars..


but this is what i can assure you
beloved readers …………….


i love writting . i really do!
using a piece of paper and a pen
i can build my world out of limitless imagination
where i stand as the great master.

with this i am no weak
nor the least of all the least!
even if i lay on my bed
i can make a troop to do as i said


in MY world i can breathe
with out air
i can even fly if i choose to,
want to try??!


here in my world i can rise
again and again from death
i can even be the ghost
that intrudes anyones’ nightmares.


the best thing I guess
is…. I can do what i can’t, with here I can release all my distress when there’s no one to tell and no one shows interest


in writing there shall not be perfect nor best
writers!!! in our world no one is allowed to ruin your day or to command your hand and say
“do this not that” ,”your doing wrong”. No!!!


but this shall be…
you write what ever you want…
build your world just like mine or maybe not..
it’s up to you friend…


writing is not just a writing itself….
rather a power that is so great when possess
i repeat i may not be the best writter
but i did best inside this world i made..