Her Wish

She stared intently at the vast sky.

The sound of the waves playfully sliding and hopping on the shore muffled the voices of their companions who were seated on the sand a few meters away.

She tried her best to look for it and she did see it, though a little blurry.

She squeezed her eyes several times, trying to make out the figure that the stars were forming.

"So this is the Southern cross", she thought to herself.

He told her she can make a wish.

She believes that the words 'wish' and 'someday' are synonyms for the word 'never' but, she took her chances anyway.

So on that starry night, underneath the evening sky, she made a wish.

She wished to see him truly happy, again.

Awat na

Awat na.

Tama na.

Di mo na kayanon.

Masakitan ka gid.

Untat na nga daan samtang puwede pa.

Because I remembered Thorin Oakenshield's story

It's a familiar feeling, fighting a losing battle. You already know how it'd end, but you just can't drop your sword. You keep fighting, hoping that fate might still go on your side. 

The plan for today.

Sunset at Roxas Boulevard.

Last Mass at the Manila Cathedral. 

A stroll at Fort Santiago (after about two years).

Balut.

Dinner by myself. 

Good music.

People watch.

Amuse myself.

....this will be Friday enough. :)

I should buy another pair of sunglasses

Your eyes engross me

The way my favorite book

Never fails to do

Seven years ago

Moon vacates the sky

Polaris guides someone else

Until Moon comes back