The Literary Bumpkin's Blog

Some people are content of just having this one thing-- Someone :) SOMEONE simple yet brave enough to hold Your hand before the watching eyes of judgmental people.  SOMEONE who can withstand with other people's taunts  and standards for love's sake. SOMEONE who doesn't care about the shits people might think. SOMEONE whose conscience is bound by Gods word  and not by other people's preference. SOMEONE who lives not for the approval of others, but for the approval of God. SOMEONE who does not pretend to people  the real score of her feelings SOMEONE who is not like those who leave you hanging in the storm and only return when the rain subsides SOMEONE who is really proud of you in a more real sense. It is so tiresome to place yourself in a boat where two people are paddling at opposing ends. 

To Miss Rowena Cedo: 1:54AM That solemn hours of the day where the hopeful sunset hadn't yet poured its rays beneath the nervous clouds. I was there in the heights of the sky numbering every celestial white that flies. Beheld the world below so tiny, so impoverished as my chance to have you. 3:00AM Til the plane condescended down so was my confidence badly waning down. I wandered along the exits of NAIA looking for a safer ride the same way my gloomy heart roamed for your loving sight. I had met charlatans on the road and vampires were there ere the daylight in its silence broke. I managed still to journey towards Lucena. Rode the bus standing. Uncomfortable. Depicted quite much my unpreparedness. 5:00AM There at the wake of the night where the anxious moon leveled the Sun as it dawned. The former was surpassed as my inner feeling went for soon i would glance her at last. 5:30AM I then took the jeepney to Lipa. I stopped at the school named FAITH—absolutely reminded me of what I

If life's been a feast and Im one of its poorest guest. . . amidst all the sumptuous dainties of delight; of all the most pleasant  dishes of life i'd be in their eyes  lesser than wise picking my all time favorite my ever-simple plain rice. with you i savor best the simplest meal on the table i take pleasure with you in the morn evening or afternoon; never fed up never weary of you... years a thousand sooner be past the banquet of dishes its tastes no more will last. . . you would forever remain  the perfect mate of life's every day meal.