they hadn't brought with them pebbles to find their way back home..what's worse..there isn't a gingerbread house in this modern day forest..
Many times, I wished you were here, Through the velvet shadows of my dreams Many times, I wished you were near, Through the darkness as it came...
Every day I sit beside you On the bus to madison avenue Work in the big gray store With the revolving doors You don’t even know my name I...
i long to rest under the shady centuries-old acacia trees..at the boulevard where i can get a whiff of that salty sea breeze..where i can close my...
here i am..just across the island..viewing it from across the seas..viewing it with an aching heart..and when the classics play..they break my...
i've been to dumaguete before when i was still a little girl and i keep thinking about how enchanting it had seemed at that age...i wish i could...
