It is waking up to the sound of rain and the rumbling of thunder wrapped in warmth that somewhere the sun rises gently over your head.
It is waking up, seeing a glimpse of your face that make me grateful each morning. It is your tender love wrapping my day in rainbow.
It is reading the lines of a book in a quiet corner of the room seeing your face as I read these words out loud to you.
It is...
Saturday, July 20, 2019
Tuesday, April 30, 2019
A Boy, an Ant, and the Moon

It's been two years since I last wrote an entry and it's actually a pleasant surprise that my blogger account is connected to Gmail, hence, this opportune chance to log in seamlessly. I've just realized that I've been posting at least annually since I started this blog in high school but for...