back in the days when i could still write and liked to believe i was good at it...
if you ask me
by moi ;D
as i traversed the busy
streets of makati city
i looked around and saw
people like me
harassed and tired and
maybe a bit angry
at the slow moving traffic
(which is unceasingly pathetic)
if you ask me
the hill to malaybalay
by moi aussie ;D
as we climbed the hill
that would bring us to malaybalay
i caught a glimpse of the sea.
it was a shimmering blue
in the mid-morning sun,
and for a brief moment
i closed my eyes
and felt the warm water lap at my skin
as i float in the gentle rolling waves
that lulled me to sleep.
i felt such bliss!
indeed, it was a wondrous sight!
and when we turned at the bend
i couldn't help but sigh,
as i bade the sea
a last goodbye.
musings of: the coolest aunt ever to 18 nephews and nieces and counting; a probinsyana-bred girl turned city-slicker; an ilokana who isn't kuripot!
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