With the stroke of a pen, endless possibilities arise. Pen and paper can cause healing, bitterness, or grief. It all depends on the soul holding the pen. I am Zendy, with my pen and paper I share my talent…I reveal my soul…I carry my faith. Thank you for visiting my site. Together, let’s continue to discover life and the limitless possibilities it has to offer us.

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Because I Miss Me...



because I miss Boracay...

I miss the feel of the fine white sands...

the sun shining brightly on my face...

the breeze of the sea on my long straight hair...

the nice native folks, not to mention the flaunting foreigners...




the hugs and laughter of friends...





the quiet and peaceful life...




because I miss me...with you.
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