It was
nice to meet you!
Tuesday, December 11
Tuesday, November 27
The Afterglow
sun's
rays peek in,
window
blinds are drawn
outside,
little birds sing
a sweet,
melodious song
on the
couch, sit still
or on the
floor, tussle and turn
an empty
room, "let's paint it red!"
like a love that burns
~my entry to Magpie Tales
photo from here c/o Tess Kincaid
P.S. Happy 15th
monthsary, C! I Love You!
Monday, October 29
Another Butterfly Story
It was
a typical Monday morning.
It’s
one of those Mondays that you would literally drag yourself out of bed to go to
work. He blamed the long weekend for this.
He
mustered all his strength to make his half asleep body to move and prep up.
He
rode a tricycle, and once inside, he opened his bag to check if everything is
there.
Wallet,
check.
Coin
purse, check.
Handkerchief,
check.
Cellphones,
check.
Charger,
check.
While rummaging
through the other stuff inside his bag, his peripheral view caught a glimpse of
something pretty...
For
some reason, a butterfly decided to accompany him on his tricycle ride.
Then
he thought, “what is it with me and butterflies?”
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