Remembering my mother makes me smile, laugh, and cry all at once. I still hear her voice calling me at 2 a.m., forgetting we lived
Author: naturepoetryandstories
Nature is poetry, and poetry is nature speaking to its reader. I enjoy both—nature and poetry.
Happy New Year!!! The past year was quite a roller coaster for me, and I know many of you felt the same—especially those who experienced
What are you looking forward to this Christmas? Is it the quiet joy of opening Christmas cards, the excitement of unwrapping gifts tied with ribbons
It’s Thanksgiving Day in America, and before I tell you how a lemon hijacked my holiday, let’s take a tiny stroll through history—don’t worry, no
It’s halfway through November, and the cold, dry air brings me chills.
You don’t need to go far to remember someone far away. We Filipinos are known to celebrate the first two days of November—a tradition we
Sometimes, the people we love the most are the ones who hurt us the deepest — and yet, even in that painful realization, we can
October is the month of the cosmos flower. I would like to share my ode to the cosmos. Wake up, whispered the sun to the
Light has a way of finding and carrying us home — even in the quiet rhythm of a dance. When I joined my fellow Filipinas