God wants to be everything to us.

In life there is a time for everything.

Falling in love can be considered winning.

Just some morning inspiration.

The memories still here and clear, taunting me with our last goodbye…

A story about a mysterious call.

There is a time to call it quits and accept defeat.

Here’s a haiku that I wrote about my parents. Tell me what you think please, and on a side note, this took me literally five minute to write.

The times we are living in are tough and it seems everyone is poor and having a hard time surviving. Just to be able to own something, a piece of earth, or even a stone is hard to come by.

The story of a warrior, in ballad form.