First Forever (A Repost)

First princess for them, that’s me. First forever that’s them, for me. I am a champion among millions of racers. They are conquerors of life’s stumbling glaciers. I am a dreamer chasing high goals. They’re the cheerleaders who push me to brawl. I will marry and have family someday. But surely they will be with… Continue reading First Forever (A Repost)

Heart’s Voice*

Let your words say nothing but thanks. Let your heart beats nothing but love. — ©2016 Rosemawrites@A Reading Writer. All Rights Reserved. Photo credit: Mayur Gala In response to Daily Post: Voice *My heart is currently badly broken by the death of Courageous Caitie. She is a 3-year old Filipina who has been diagnosed with a very rare… Continue reading Heart’s Voice*

Numbered Mind

Three is my favourite number. But after that candle-incident, it’s now four. There are four candles in my cake. Mom and Dad want me to blow them all. I didn’t. Mom shouted, but not at me. She cried, wailed on the floor while I group the pasta strands in three, silently. She went inside their room then… Continue reading Numbered Mind

First Forever

First princess for them, that’s me. First forever that’s them, for me. - I am a champion among millions of racers. They are conquerors of life’s stumbling glaciers. - I am a dreamer chasing high goals. They’re the cheerleaders who pushes me to brawl. - I will marry and have family someday. But surely they… Continue reading First Forever

Gratefulness, at its Best

The awesome trip, Christmas parties and the holiday break put my writer-self into sleep! 😀 Because I have been absent for quite a while, I know I have to explain. (facepalm) I have no internet connection at home, that is why I blog at my office. I live in a province, not so far-flung but still… Continue reading Gratefulness, at its Best

Nanay

Seven unanswered calls. Why? This is unusual. Nanay (mother) never failed to answer my calls. Never. My heartbeat's now racing, my mind's now aching. Monday has always been an extra hard day for me. With reports to submit, articles to read, I am totally drained. With thumping heart and tired mind I dialed Nanay's number… Continue reading Nanay