Self-Love Self-Respect Self-Worth

There are times we deprecating ourselves, and this is a big no. We should not and never do this. Let's admit that we all have insecurities and flaws, and sometimes we compare ourselves to others, and that's fine. Regardless of anything that happens and what we see let's still believe that we are beautiful, worthy, lovable and respectable.

 Some people won't appreciate you. Don't expect others to love you, respect you or see your worth. What matters is what you think about yourself. Even you're the only one who thinks that you're beautiful and then you are. When bunch of people says you are beautiful and you don't believe it, you won't really see that to yourself.

Having self-respect also means to respect others easily. What you do and what you say to others is how you reflect.

When you only see your flaws don't forget to love yourself, see your worth and respect who you are. And try to help others and to see that they are not a mistake, they are humans.

Both From Same Flesh Hither

Falling in forbidden love is a not a fault, staying it does.


Same blood flowing inside the bodies
Came from the same flesh
Siblings Love
This is sounds strange


Brother and Sister
Together Hither
Forbidden to stay
Hard to decide


Falling in forbidden love is a not a fault, staying it does.


All of us are all connected
Near or far
Once, twice, thrice removed
Four or five times and so on


Many reasons of forbidden
Can't answer why
they fall in love
with their Siblings


Falling in forbidden love is a not a fault, staying it does.

Break the curse

rather than breaking the kinsfolk

Siblings would always have connection

after all the heavy rains.

This poem was inspired one of the allegations to Anne Boleyn and that is incest. She was accused that she had a relationship with her brother George. Until now she's not proven guilty. Just so you know she is my favorite among King Henry VIII's wives.

Urania Chastity

Winter of February
on my peripheral vision
Beside the window
Snowflakes are falling
Lake froze
I tied my ice skates
I tied yours
Holding hands
Gliding on the ice
I guide you
Fall seven times
and stand up eight
I lift you up
You're getting heavy
It made me smile when you embrace me
as we spin in the ice like dancing
Now you're grown up
I can't lift you up anymore
but the way you jump
seems like you're flying.
We nailed another Triple Salchow
Aurora Borealis suddenly appear
Once in a blue moon
One of our our bucket list
Eventually, a man melts your heart
I knew this day will come
Hard but, I need to let you go
The cold feeling
whenever I look at the window during Winter
and when I skate on the ice
I remembe our bonding
Still, nothing compares before.

When I created this poem I want to name my daughter as Urania Chastity. But now, I can't choose which name, I like Urania, Saoirse, Cordelia, Caoimhe... Why I did this? Well, our professor asked us to create a poem with remembering something with your future child as grown up.

Don't get me wrong I also want a son and I want them to be my youngest, I just want my first child to be a daughter. Others will say that boy is much better to be the eldest for he will protect his younger sister and would treat her like a Princess. And I say, "Why should I raise my daughter like a Princess? When I can raise her like a Queen or perhaps a King."

Just so you know I''m not a Figure Skater and I live in tropical country

The Plane will Take off - in Few Minutes

The Plane will Take off - in Few Minutes
Voice over - Calling for the Last Time
The Airline and Flight number
The Boarding Gate is too far-
From Immigration

While We're running
Seeing the Clock-
Makes my Heart Palpitate
Asking for help
From the staff

Guard asked
How many passengers left
Steward and Stewardess
Showed up
Giving our Tickets - no return

The Jet Bridge - is already close
Wondering - where is the Plane
Going down on - the Runway
Airplane Plug Door opens -
For Us -

Fact: Let me tell you about this poem, it was based on a true story. I and my kinsfolk (mother side) were  bound to Hong Kong and something happened. We're already late for the boarding time, so while running I can see the clock in a few minutes it's already our flight. I told the guard "Sir, 14 po kami." And he asked for the flight number. He sent the news through his radio (walkie talkie) The gate is still far. We're not yet on the plane but the steward and the stewardess were already there, they took our tickets. The stewardess told me and my cousin, "sige na po pumunta na kayo doon kami na bahala sa mga kasama ninyo." The moment we stepped on the plane almost everyone looking at us.

Iris

Starts with water
In the womb
of my mother
Tears fall down
As I came out
in this world
I need water
To survive
To be clean


The sea is my second home
Deep within
there are beautiful creatures
That not everyone can see
I see my reflection in water
I stare on my eyes
The windows to my soul
Knows what I wanted to be


Looking further to the horizon
Where cannot see its end
When the sun sets
The sky gets dark
Stars started to appear


I also get drown with deep water
But, the water will lift me up
I go with the flow
Knowing that I will survive
And will swim through the sea
My life will certainly go on


My eyes are like the sea
Seems to be one color or two
with one meaning
Little did they know
deep within it's the reflection of itself.

Fact: The title and the body of the poem was inspired by my story call "Unlike Any Other"

If you want to read the story kindly see the link below:

https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/65304673-unlike-any-other

Blue Skyscraper

Yellow sun

is rising

Tall buildings

Busy streets

But, Blue Skycraper

is head turner

Fact: There was no emotion involved in this poem

There are Some People Who Still Appreciates

Others will never see the good side of me and will just point out my weaknesses. Maybe, because that’s the way they met or they know me as that kind of person, the worse.

I admit the fact that I had made mistakes in my entire life both intentional and not. No matter how I try to be good and be the best, the sad truth is some people won’t see and would just see me at my worse part.  That’s the way it goes. Maybe because what I did for them it’s not enough, a responsibility or just a small thing that can be dissolve easily.

To be honest it doesn’t matter to me at all. But, I won’t deny the fact that I don’t get hurt. Who doesn’t right? When you’re trying your best, but they still think that you are worse.

Well, I can say that I’m okay. When I say I’m okay, I meant it, no hidden feelings. I don’t say I’m okay just because no one will understand me, they are not in my shoes or I’m just lazy to explain how I feel. Really, I’m okay and don’t question that.

Even I’m trying my best I still make mistakes. It’s been a long time since I already accepted the truth that I can’t change how others thinks about me and the sad part they would just see me at my downfall.

The most important is the decision on my happiness is still within me. And at the end of the day I need to stand up and be happy with my own life and be not responsible for how other’s view me.

That’s why I am grateful to those who see that I have a heart even I am far from being saint. To those who see the best in me even I am far from the ideal and to those who appreciates me from my smallest efforts.  But above all, I am truly grateful to those who believe that I can do better than what I think is already enough for.