Life-hop

(A late New Year poetry I wrote last night.) Another year just passed Old book closed; a new book just opened Time’s been flying fast And memories got frozen. I see sparks in the sky Golden noises everywhere Smiles that make the mood high A moment no one can compare. I now have a list…

Soliloquy Of A Depressed

(Since someone asked why I’m being craven for the past weeks. I’m sorry, but this is all I can say for now.)   Darkness cover my place As I listen to sober music Tears roll down my face I’m starting to get sick. While you are getting light Smiling, out and proud Everything around you…

Silently Hoping

(In collaboration with one of my dearest bestfriends, Paul Andrew Mancia) *We wrote this out of boredom and it surprised us that the rants we’ve written can be connected that’s why we combined it all to create a long poem. My dearest Paul, thank you for the time you’ve given to collaborate. I had so…

The Poison That Keeps Me Alive

I’m currently in my downcast period and I’m trying to swim my feeble self in this polluted ocean of my life. I’m being craven, I know. But I just can’t contain myself, mentally and emotionally. I’m still depressed by the result of my midterms in Statistics. You know, my red blood cells lost almost one-fourth…

Soothing Voice of an Angel

Dark place, quiet surroundings… And her music to fit in the mood. I found comfort in her soulful voice, got mesmerized with her beauty and I saw my life through her words. That’s how amazing this beautiful singing flower is. Jasmine Lucilla Elizabeth Jennifer van den Bogaerde. Her long name just depicts how beautiful she…

Oh, Ed.

“And honey, your soul could never grow old. It’s evergreen.” You’ve said this line in one of your popular songs, “Thinking Out Loud.” It’s pretty obvious that you dedicated this to the love of your life, whoever that lucky girl is. I’ve written this letter to you today, hoping that you can/will read this in…

Les Miserables- A Movie ’bout Life

I was in Paul’s house to write a script for our upcoming short film. While writing, our director, Arjay, sang some songs which I’m not familiar with. Two of my best friends, Paul and Robert, then said some stuff about those songs. Since I don’t have any idea what they are talking about, I just listened then asked….

The Wandering Demoiselle

It was 5 in the afternoon of December 8, 1998 in the ciudad of dreams (Manila, Philippines) when I was born, weighing 8 pounds. According to my papa, I am a fast-learner that’s why I started studying at the age of 4. Kinda unusual, right? I love to sing and write. I don’t know where or when…

What’s up readers?

Join me as I travel my journey of life which God has written for me. Welcome! xoxo, Winslyn.