Poet – try 💙

You’re the kind of love that stings in

her chest once in a while.

Either because of insecurity, jealousy,

or overthinking.

But you also happened to be the kind

of love –

That fills in her weary and wounded

self.

Replacing her fears, sorrow, and

brokenness.

With the kind of love that makes her

breathe again.

-ElyWrites✍️

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Poet – try 💙

Ely.

She travels by that name.

And get lost with it too.

The world only notice the side of her

that is happy.

But somewhere deep inside she’s a

little blue.

She’s tough yet vulnerable.

She’s a believer of hope even if the

future is still questionable.

And most of all –

When she says she loves you,

trust her.

When she says she’s in love with you,

trust her even more.

Because it takes her a lot of courage to

give both with conviction all at once.

But if you dare not to take her

heart for good.

You’ll lose her.

And she’ll let yourself lost too.

And she’ll never turn back.

Never.

Ever.

-ElyWrites✍️

Poet – try 💙

Love.

To the one –

Who always make her remember the

very first time that you met.

It’s no secret to the world that it’s

been quite a long time.

But you had a clear recollection of

how she looked at you that night.

Did it make your heart skipped a beat?

Because hers didn’t but rather it was

beating faster than the usual.

And that exact moment where she

called you by your name.

Guided you to the crowd.

With a touch of music adding magic

to that splendid time.

There you knew that that night would

truly be one for the books.

For you found yourself a home after

getting lost.

And so did she.

-ElyWrites✍️

Poet – try 💙

You.

She have said it again and again.

And she will keep saying it still.

In every 11:11.

In all the shooting stars she see.

Of pictures and stolen moments.

Amidst the noise and of deafening

silence.

For she couldn’t lie to herself.

That she misses you –

“I miss you”.

Everyday.

And always.

-ElyWrites✍️

Poet – try 💙

To her, you are a four leaf clover.

Simply one of a kind.

And though she’s puzzled by your rare

existence.

She couldn’t help herself from

wanting you near her.

With each passing day that you spent

with her.

Is drawing her closer and closer to

you.

And the more she seeks for freedom

in your presence.

She finds comfort from within too.

Because after a very long time of

keeping herself safe inside her box.

Her fragile heart finally found a home

in you.

 

-ElyWrites✍️

My Year Ender Blog Post

Hi little young ones.

Let me start by saying, “Thank you”. Thank you for allowing me to be part of your 2017. I may not be able to spend longer time sharing all of my thoughts to you this year which I really wish I did but still I am thankful for all of you.

I honestly posted this one already on my Facebook and I want to share my deepest confession to you too.

So here it goes.

This year, most people only know about how ecstatic I am when it comes to my family, adventure, profession, friends and food. How I love to travel, to explore, and to experience life. How I maximize my time to spend quality moments with my friends, my puppy, my family and with my precious bed as well because it’s no secret that I love sleep too. People see my face painted with a smile for all the reasons that they could ever think of. And yes, without a doubt I could truly say, I’m blessed.

But not all people know that I lost track with so many things too. I get swayed emotionally. Depression hit me though not hard enough but I was so sure it made me sad and alone. I panicked when my relationship with my family got even worse especially with my Mom. I doubted my capabilities when people pushed my limits to master adulthood when all I ever wanted is freedom. I criticized my own judgment when everything I hoped for didn’t work out as planned. The eyes of the many taught me to belittle my decision making and time management even if I knew that I was right and they’re not. Life indeed happened to me just like any others. And this year left me scarred and bruised and broke but it also reminded me to be tougher and more patient and frugal.

This is my 2017 and I’m letting it go with pure acceptance in my heart that I can still do better and become better. I am ready to embrace 2018 for more ups and downs and detours. I’ll trust my pace this time and not what the multiverse wants me to. I trust you, Lord. Lead me.

Prosperous New Year Earthlings and my dear little young ones.🍀👣

Love,

Your Pandora ♥