It's A Girl Thing

"Why do you have so many shoes?", he asked...

She smiled and said, " It's a girl thing I guess?"

Why do you have so many bags?, " he grinned...

She chuckled, " It's a girl thing I think..."

"Why do you have so many clothes? " he blinked...

She blushed and said, " hmmmmm....because..."

When she was a little girl she remembered asking the same question to her mom...

Her mom just grinned and said, " when you grow up you'll know why"...

Her dad never asked such a question...Somehow he just know...It's indeed a girl thing....

Now that she's older she finally knew the answer...

But whenever he asked the same question over and over again...

She just leaned closer...hug him tighter and say...

"It's a girl thing...and I guess that's for us to know and for you guys to find out..." My dad is so smart that he is able to find out the answer to those questions..." I guess when you grow older you too will find out the reason why and by then every time you see me with all those shoes, bags and clothes you'll simply say to your little one..." one day you'll understand..."

and with those lines...she grinned again...gave him butterfly kisses...hugged him tightly and say..." let's finally call it a day...

and with just that ...he smiled....squeezed her hand really tight...and hugged her even more...

whatever it is...it's those little girly things that made him smile even sweeter...:-)

Wednesdays are the Best!

Funny but I guess one way to express our thoughts is through blogging.
It's fun...sometimes it can be sad...
But what can we say, whenever we write we say things about us...about love...and about the world...
Let's keep on writing...
Let's keep on pouring all those wonderful emotions...
Be it a sad story...or be it a happy tune...
Let's keep on writing...and tell the world that we are indeed alive and kicking...

Happy Wednesday everyone!!! God bless...

The He Who Was Not Ment to Be...

Laugh if you must...she said...
But truely it is I who have to laugh my heart out...
She burst out of the door...not a single tear in her eye...
He mocked her to his delight...
He didn't care if she'd flee from his sight...

She went on running...running till her feet can no longer move...
She's now certain that somehow she's away from the moment of truth...
She fell down to the ground...her vision blurry...
And yes...her eyelids dropped in a hurry...

A gentle lad passed by...
He glanced at her...
And in no time...he held her...
and yes he took good care of the lost lass...

She opened her eyes...
She smiled for she saw the first rays of the sun...
She opened her mouth and said,
thank you ...over and over again to the wonderful man who saved her again for the nth time
"Never will I again looked at another soul" she promised...

...and with those amazing words...
She forgot about the he who was not ment to be...

Maybe...

Was it right for her to see him again?
...Maybe...but again...maybe not...
Was it their time to answer their ifs questions? ...
Maybe...but then again...maybe not... 

She made a promise to see him again...and she did... 
She smiled...he smiled... 
She tried to look at him straight in the eye... 
But unfortunately...he didn't... 
Was it because he couldn't...or he simple wouldn't 

She felt a little something in there... 
Unfortunately he did not... 
or perhaps maybe he did... 
Unfortunately she'll never know... 
She wanted to somehow hold his hand... 
But unfortunately she didn't... 
Maybe she shouldn't...or maybe she wouldn't t

was one crazy meeting... 
Maybe it was goodbye... 
or maybe perhaps a simple till we meet again...