Desires and expectations may bring pain in our hearts.

All this time I thought that I was in a right path

believing that I have found someone that the Lord has prepared for me to be my partner in life.

The time before gives me inspiration thinking of you but now it gives me pain. We’re not in the same
paths knowing that you have others that you like.

As I go back in times before there’s a lot of time that I could remember of you. But I want to leave those
inspiring moments of mine.

Admiration could lead to love. The mood is good; the environment is good. Along in the moment we’ve
caught each other’s eyes. You always come out on unexpected moments.

I am waiting and I saw you waiting. There’s many people around you and you seem alone. So I called you
and give my greetings to you. Maybe you can feel now that you’re not alone there waiting because
someone recognize you.

~ Jeepney

I looked far away and I saw you coming. You’re always alone when I saw you walking. The surroundings
are green and the people are few. The air and temperature is good. Sometimes I saw you in black,
sometimes you are orange and there are times you are in yellow. I became near-sighted that I can’t call
you to send my greetings. I choose to watch you over walking in the hallway, in the grass and under the
trees.

You recognize my voice and you saw me. But you tend to walk away.

~ School grounds

I want to know you better and become close friend with you. I borrow things that brings color and make
me an artist one. The passion that lost brought back. The color is good and my eyes sees good. I ask you
what’s lacking and you said my signature. You give me the brush and I right it on. I’m happy to hear your
laughs behind my back. I’m happy to have conversations with you.

~ Painting

I checking you and praying for you. I cut papers and have something to write. I like the colors and I like
the shapes. The message is about grace and love. Sometimes I placed it in a bottle or in a box. In the
memorable day of your life I search over you. The box is being to be given but I don’t have the recipient.
You tend to come along and give something that is colorful and artistic. I give the box to you and feel
sadness inside. The sadness makes me small even I am tall. I’m sad because you seem not happy. The
box is good because it is a gift.

~ Gift