These colors are made for everyone, and everyone is filled with these colors. People have grown up with and through colors. Many have used c

There are subtle changes I have noticed since the day we met. My mind hasn’t shut up from the moment you showed interest in my thoughts. My

I had a thought once. It was pure, with no hint of malice. Branded as a dunce but called as beautiful as the Aurora Borealis. It was a flee

I missed you today; like the moon didn’t appear, like I forgot what the time was, as I didn’t get to feel your presence. In normal days, I w

In the tranquility of twilight, I emerge, a whispered presence between day and night. I'm neither blue nor violet; I am indigo—a hue that da

A rainbow does not only cater to one color, nor should a community do the same.  A rainbow is filled with colors, from red to violet, which

Render me speechless when one's desire has been taken In a dream, dressed in white, it's pure, it’s warm. Everything is dark in my prison

Harmony. A familiar yet uncanny word for some. Familiar as it is associated with everyday things and experiences, such as in music. And unca

A new beginning Feels like awakening. Blue and clear skies were mixed feelings. But it did not happen during spring. Memories suddenly appea

I have a dream: here closets exist only for clothes Not for hiding loving skeletons Not for burying rainbows and oaths I have a dream: Where

The suffix “est” is indicative of the uppermost form of adjectives. Prettiest, grandest, bravest, and the like. As individuals, it is simply

Green is a color. It is an invention of the human brain to make sense of the light that hits the human eye. It is a derivative of the pigmen

Your presence is like a tea; bringing calmness like the sea, making me feel so free as you put your arms into me.  I’ve never been unafraid

in theory, love can mean a lot of things — one of which defined it as an emotion that comes from a strong feeling of affection towards anoth

In memory, you're a flower. I am but a humble honeybee. I carry your pollen wherever the wind takes me. Your petals offer respite. In your

The child in the depths had eyes like gold. I see through its eyes; I see through its soul. As if the very fragments that make up its whole

Solace is mine when I bask in the sunlight. Beads of sweat dripping so gloriously amidst the warmth of the sun's might, I remember your face

The golden rays that shine so bright A healing balm to the soul’s eye Soothing the weary soul and giving it rest Its calming charm radiates

Blessed are the lovers whose love burns brighter than the sun. Those whose love exceeds societal expectations and unbound by the norms.

Ako ang iyong mirasol.  Tila araw ang iyong mga ngiti, Ito’y aking tinatangi, Umaga, gabi, lalo na kapag tanghali. Ako ang iyong mirasol,