June 6th, 2019: BarTech

BarTech Facebook Page

June 2, 2019

  Today, I went to Bar Tech and I was not disappointed! I went on a whim and was planning on getting one drink then leaving but when the live band showed up, I decided to stay. The band’s name is The Treblemakers but I couldn’t find their Facebook because there’s more than one band named The Treblemakers. I looked up the band specifically for the Philippines and it turns out that there are multiple bands with that name.

  It is common for bands to perform covers of well-known songs in the Philippines. I find it interesting and I actually want to get involved in singing in a band if I get the chance. In the first semester, I was asked to join the band but I was worried I wouldn’t be able to keep up with the events. I was able to keep up with the New Tandem (the journalism organization of UNP) and I was involved with an organization called the Young Mind Educators Club but YMEC didn’t do anything for two semesters.

  When I tried to look up the band name from the BarTech Facebook, I came to find that the last post was on May 2^nd. There were three people in the band, one guy who played the acoustic guitar, a female singer, and a female ‘drummer’ who also sang. I wanted to talk to them after they were done but I have a curfew at 9pm so I had to leave around 8:45.

  The reason why I put drummer in quotes is because she wasn’t using a drum set. Instead, she had a sound box that I need to search up so I can place a picture below. It is common for Filipinos to use the sound box because it’s easier to travel with and it’s easy to use. The pitch depends on where a person hits the sound box. Closer to the top is a higher pitch and more of a snare while lower is more of a bass.

Source

  According to wikipedia, the instrument is called a 'Cajón' but anyone I've asked in person here calls it a Soundbox.

To play the Cajón you have to sit on it and play it by striking it with your hand. I don't know their names but for the sake of this entry we'll call the one of the left the guitarist, the middle the singer, and the right is the 'drummer'. 

  The drummer was the person who spoke the most, announcing that they were taking request and giving out any other information but because of the way the sound emitted from the speakers, I couldn’t quite catch everything she was saying in Tagalog. That and, I understand Ilocano better than Tagalog.

  I took more a of a ‘me’ day. I woke up late but it’s because I haven’t been able to sleep well. I’ve always known about BarTech but I hadn’t approached the place because usually, no one was willing to go with me. To be honest, I enjoy the bar! The staff was really nice and I ordered a drink called the ‘Bob Marley’ 

Margarita and Bob Marley

Bob Marley

  The staff accidentally gave me a margarita (which at first I thought was part of the Bob Marley.) I took a sip of the shot and took a sip of the margarita and was like… I don’t know if I’m supposed to mix these or not. When I asked my waiter, he said that they were separate drinks.

  Later, that same waiter asked me if I ordered a margarita. The margaritas in this country are diluted (in my opinion or at least at this location). They weren’t bad but they were not what I associated as ‘a margarita’. When the waiter realized his mistake, I asked how much the margarita was. I ended up spending P510 which calculated to $10. I did spend too much but the drinks were worth it and the atmosphere is nice.

  I decided to keep the margarita and even ordered a second one. I was going to order another shot but the shots were legitamently shots. I know that sounds funny but at another bar that I’ve been too, the shot amount was not a ‘legitament’ shot and was more like two to three shots (which was fine with me). Since the margaritas were the same price for more content, I decided to buy a second one and sit and listen to the band.

In Filipino terms, this would have me trippin' off my shit but I was raised by a Irish man who taught me how to handle my shit. In truth, most Filipinos are lightweights in this country. A normal Filipino would be drunk off of the shot or the first margarita lol. 

  The staff was very interactive and one of them (my main waiter) was really funny. While they were singing he pretended to play the keyboard and sing. When he turned and realized I was watching him, he blushed and walked away from the band. It wasn’t difficult to watch him, it’s not as if he was being secretive, standing next to the band as if he was part of it. I thought it was adorable and I would later catch him rocking out in between songs.

  The band ended up playing three request before I left. One song was in Tagalog, another one was I’m Yours (not by Jason Mraz), and A World New World (yes, the song off of Aladdin). I knew some of the songs they were singing and I even knew some of the Tagalog songs. It made me think, I can do this. I can totally sing these covers, all I have to do is practice!

  Before I leave Vigan, I hope to visit BarTech again. I wouldn’t want to go by myself but I may have to. I invited a friend of mine but he didn’t answer my text. The night before, he had called me and asked me to join him because he was drinking by himself. He knows I have a curfew but because he was drunk he didn’t remember.

Overall, I have to say my first experience at BarTech was nice! I sat inside (outside it stunk of sewage) so I took a seat and enjoyed myself. I didn’t order any food because earlier I had been at Café Uno and I had eaten there. Café Uno is a good place to chill and the food is good but it’s not my taste. I enjoy their drinks and the food isn’t bad but the food is meant to eat with more than one person. Usually, there’s wifi but I wasn’t able to get on the connection the time I went.

  If any of my readers find themselves in Vigan and have the funds, I recommend visiting both Café Uno and BarTech. Bartech opens after six in the afternoon while I think Café Uno opens at nine in the morning but I’m not sure. I hope I can find the page of the band because I wanted to like their Facebook and present their links below but until I find them here are the links of the places I went today.

Facebook
Source

Facebook

Here are a few more pictures from that night!

There cute table decor!

My phone wouldn't work unless I used the stylist ^^

Another Selfie!

 Part of their menu!

  Also, down below are ways that you can keep up with me! It’s officially vacation time and I hope to hear from my readers! Let me know your thoughts, questions, and/or any comments! Thanks for reading, and tune in next week!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Keep up with me at the following:

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

 Wattpad

May 28th, 2019

Hello All!

  Now that I have time to write these, I’m going to write about my plan since the semester is pretty much over. For the rest of May and part of June I wanted to stay in Vigan City so I can walk around and actually write to y’all about where I usually go to study, or places that I like to go in general! Eventually, I want to buy land in this city. I like San Emilio, but in order to make in this country, I’d have to buy land here in Vigan. (Of course, this is an idea not an actual plan but I know that it’ll be on my mind in later years.)

  Overall, I enjoyed this semester. Each semester brought stress to my plate but they didn’t ruin my experience of the Philippines as a whole. There is so much to see in this country. In order to unlock certain areas, you have to be able to speak the language of the locals (not English or the national language but the language the people speak at home). The reason why I say this is because the people will treat you differently if you put in the effort to learn their language.

  Being able to communicate with the people here is good but being able to experience their different cultures is an even better experience. This month makes a full year of me being here on the 25^th. I went home in December (yes, I didn’t tell everyone). The reason I didn’t tell anyone is because I wasn’t there to bring attention to myself. Next time I come home, I’ll be sure to indicate that I’m there.

  I’m looking forward to being able to share history about both the Philippines and the United States (specifically Texas). I’m thinking about making a vlog once I go home because the internet is faster and I feel that I would keep up with it more over there. Here, it depends on the connection of where I’m at that determines how fast the internet is and even then, it’s more about how ‘slower’ a connection is during certain parts of the day or when I’m in certain areas.

  It frustrates me that I have not been able to learn the languages since I’ve been here but the simple fact is, I needed guidance and I didn’t have someone who had the ability to teach me constantly. I had tutors during my free time and their free time, but it wasn’t enough for me to practice it. The languages I mainly focused on were Ilocano and Tagalog.

  For Ilocano, I focused on talking to the locals (not so much reading the language but actually speaking it and comprehending it). My tutor was showing me the written version but the problem with writing in Ilocano is that there is no standard version of Ilocano (the closest is a published magazine) but that’s one official documentation of the language. What I mean by standard is that in Ilocano, if a word sounds a certain way, it can be spelled that way.

  Ex: Diak ammo (translation: I don’t know) can be spelled in a variety of ways. A few examples are ‘Jak ammo, jak mo, and djak ammo.

  As long as the idea of the word is there, the word is wrong. The English version of this is the American vs British way of spelling certain words:  defence vs defense, cancelled vs canceled, enroll vs enroll, etc.

  Out of the languages I’m exposed to, I pick up the quickest on Itneg because it’s the one I was exposed to the most but that doesn’t mean that I use it. The language I can speak and understand the most is Ilocano because it’s the language I used with the locals. Tagalog is the language I can sing, read, and write the easiest because it’s the language I can refer to in the books. There are actual textbooks over Tagalog or Filipino, but there are no accurate books in Ilocano except the magazine that I mentioned.

  Being here has helped me understand the culture better. I’ve also been enlightened on the different religions as of recently. I, personally, don’t declare a religion, but I’m not against religion either. I understand that religion is made to help people understand the world and how it was created. It is also there to help people understand morals and figure out how they should live their lives. Personally, I don’t see why I have to be limited to one religion, when I can listen to all of the religions and see for myself what makes sense and use what I learn from each religion and integrate it into my life.

  Lately, I’ve been thinking of writing a public journal that documents my research over mythology, religion, philosophy, psychology, and culture. It’s a lot to write about which is why I’d only focus on one of the topics and the next time I would write I’d write about another topic. There’s a lot to learn in these subjects and I want to share what I learn with others.

  Something I wish I could explain to the Filipinos around me is that I come from a multicultural country, where it’s okay to not have a religion, it’s okay to be yourself, it’s okay to not follow traditions… One barrier that I’ve faced that I cannot break is that some of these people do not wish to extend their knowledge and they want to stay ignorant. Ignorance is bliss, but it is also a choice.

  I hope that I can keep myself from falling under the category of the ‘general population’. There’s a lot that I can share about the Philippines and the first thing that I want to do is start from the beginning of my journey (when I first started this blog) and compare how times have changed since I first stepped foot into the Philippines.

  I would also like to mention that I passed my aptitude test! In order to become a sophomore, I needed to pass that test. So, I have the ability to continue next semester as a sophomore! (Think of the aptitude as the TAKS Test or STAR Test during high school but for college).

  For the summer I would like everyone to help me with my blog by asking me questions that y’all have on your minds so that I can make a Q&A sort of post. I have many topics that I can talk about but I need people to help me figure out what I should talk about first. I have ADHD and it’s hard enough for me to focus. If I don’t have a list of questions, I tend to go ‘left field’ on my stories or post which is why I need my audiences help!

Please let me know what’s on your mind! Thank you for reading!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Keep up with me at the following:

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

 Wattpad
(This week's Watt!) 

(Link)

Sunday Watts: Sensual Distortion

A Barrier Meant To Be Broken

If you'd like to read more from this public poetry book you may! 

Click the caption!

Click Me!

The below is taken from the poetry book so if you read this, you may skip the introduction in the poetry book and read to your hearts content!

Sensual Distortion 

There's a vision with my eyes and with my touch.

But I smell home, I can taste it, I can hear it all the same.

I walk in the city I am in but feel disorientated. 

How can I be in two places at once?

My soul is home, and wandering,

My physical vessel stands here,

Eight thousand miles apart.

And somehow, my senses say that I am here but I am also there.

My friends and family back home,

They miss me ever so dear.

And here, I have made friends...

Who will miss me as soon as I disappear.

In death, people live within the hearts of others.

During life, each person makes their mark on each other. 

Can that part of their soul, the memories that they make...

Is it possible to have a bond so strong that what each sense is sensed by others?

I can smell it, the air back home.

The taste of the food-

A warmth in the air-

I can sense it.

I can hear it.

I am there.

But with my eyes, I know my place. 

Across the sea, thousands of miles away.

Reality of the absence of my hometown is concrete with my touch.

It presents a visual effect that I must accept.

However, that does not mean I am not there. 

For it is true, my soul has lingered home while I have banished my vessel here. -

-

September 21, 2019

Thanks for reading everyone, let me know your thoughts in the comment section below!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Schedule: 

Sunday Watts - 12PM

Monday - Weekly Entry 12PM

 Wattpad

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my Facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

Key tags: Wattpad, Instagram, Facebook, Blog, Personal Blog, Social Media, Poetry, Poem, Poetry Book, Sunday Watts

May 21, 2019

  School is almost out for the month and I can’t help but wonder what I should do with my spare time. There are many topics that I want to cover that I think about but I don’t actually write down. It’s as if I mentally write about it then I realize that I haven’t actually written it down.

  My friends have talked to me at different times and I keep meaning to write about them on this blog. I lost a flash drive so I lost some of the entries that I wrote. Hopefully, with all this time that I have, I can keep write up more entries for you all.

  The neat concept of a travel blog is that even when I go home, I can still write about my hometown! Yes, to people of my hometown, that can sound boring but to people in the Philippines, writing about what I do at home is a new experience to them. Lately, I’ve been living my life and not writing about it. I tend to forget or I’m too tired to ‘not’ write in poetry form.

  I want to thank those four consist readers who read over my poems despite me not writing actual entries! You all deserve a gold star in my book! Although, I do not hear from any of you, all of you exist to me and your presence is know which is all that matters! Thank you for your loyalty as readers.

  Last week I wrote about Mother’s Day and how family cultures are different depending on where a person is raised or not raised. Today, I want to bring back up the meeting with the Tuan Thailand band and introduce to y’all people that I met two weeks ago on Friday May 10^th!

  Last month I got to experience a concert of a Thailand band called Tuan Thailand. I got to be part of the concert but more importantly, I got to meet to interview the bass player of the Tuan Thailand band. Through this interview, my world suddenly shook. Even though Win, the bass player of Tuan Thailand, had been never met me until that moment, he didn’t judge me for not fitting his description of a Filipino.

  To him, I was a Filipino but something about me was different. He couldn’t quite place why I sounded different and slightly acted different from the Filipinos he had experienced up to that point but he didn’t think of me as ‘not a Filipino’ which is bias thought of most Filipinos when they find out that I cannot speak Filipino or Tagalog. It was that moment, when Win looked at me and conveyed that I was different not incorrect that my world turned upside down.

  It did not occur to me that I wanted to fit into the society around me. I hadn’t realized how out of place I felt until he made me feel in place. Thanks to Win, I took a step back and saw that it wasn’t that I wasn’t accepted into society as a Filipino… I was asking the wrong people to accept me into society as a Filipino.

  Well, I hadn’t exactly asked ‘God’ or anyone for help but I had to sit through a guidance counsel session after a two weeks because it was required of each class to visit the guidance counsel. The guidance counsel then tried to figure out if we needed help in a specific area or they would try to get us to understand the few others in our counsel session. Luckily, I got my best friend and two other girls that I didn’t feel ‘close’ to but they weren’t my enemies.

  After the guidance council meeting my world was still in pieces. I knew that there were people in the society who accepted me for who I am but I was still shaken that it took one interaction with a stranger for me to see that my standards for myself were not aligned with my values. These people I wanted to be accepted by would never truly accept me no matter what I did so I needed to refocus on who was important to me and whose opinions actually mattered.

  On May 10^th, I met a group of people at KFC. I saw two dark skinned people and a white guy. I was standing in line behind them and listened to the white person’s accident. He wasn’t from America or from Europe, so what did that leave? At the time, I couldn’t quite place it. The two black people that were with him also didn’t seem like Nigerians. Their hair was different and their style of clothing looked familiar. Finally, I built the courage to present myself.

  I said ‘excuse me’ then proceed to ask where the white guy was from. Australia, he declared. Of course! I thought, mentally face palming myself. How could I not remember that? The Australian was glad that I had picked up on his accent and that I didn’t assume he was American. It was ironic because I am America. He said that most people assume that he’s American and can’t understand that he’s not. I knew how that felt.

  “It’s just that…” I smirked. “I’m also not from here. I’m actually from Texas!” And at that moment, the black guy standing next to him got excited, “Right on!” He said and held his hand up for a high five. I set my hand on his to complete the gesture but wasn’t entirely sure why he got excited. “We’re from Texas.” He said with a hint of southern twang.

  That made my heart light up. No wonder they didn’t seem in place to me. While waiting in line, we talked and began to know each other. I found out that the group had met because they were all Jehovah’s Witnesses. It was dangerous territory to express my opinion on religion so I did what I could to explain myself in the most neutral way. I am neutral to religion and I’m willing to listen to each one but that doesn’t mean that I will declare myself as someone who is only under one ‘religion’. In truth, I take the lesson I learn from each and apply it to my life and they didn’t judge me for that.

  On Sunday, I returned to Vigan (I had gone to Labayug to deliver something to my auntie) and asked them if they were free. I was happy to find out that they were available and I got to meet an addition to their family. There was a father, son, and the mother of the son. Since then, I’ve been able to get along with them very well and I talk to them about my experience here in Vigan and how it’s different from the states.

  This family is very good at listening and they all have interesting stories themselves. I’m glad we can sit at the table and talk as friends without having to bring religion into the picture 24/7. It’s an American quality that I miss. Through this family I was able to find people who could understand me in a Filipino sense (the mom is Filipino and is also dark skinned so she knows what it’s like to be treated less than what she is) and the father and son understand the foreign issues I go through. They know about the bias opinions and prejudice because they experience it as well.

  Even though I’m not religious, I have to say that these past two months have paved quite a path for me. I strongly believe that what is meant to happen, will happen, and because of that I’m excited for this new friendship that I’ve made. I may not be their religion but I’m open to learning about it.

  In truth, I’m interested in learning about psychology, philosophy and religions and I’m thinking about starting a journal over it. It’s an idea and I hope that I can follow through with it. But, for now I’ll stick with my poetry and this blog.

Thank you for tuning in this week! Tune in next week to read more!

DJ/Cho/Nar

P.S: My Teacher Apptitude Test Score was a 'High Pass'! Meaning, 90-100 score rating where 100 is perfect!

Keep up with me at the following:

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

 Wattpad
(This week's Watt!) 

Sunday Watts: Change of Heart

A Barrier Meant To Be Broken

If you'd like to read more from this public poetry book you may! 

Click the caption!

Click Me!

The below is taken from the poetry book so if you read this, you may skip the introduction in the poetry book and read to your hearts content!

Change of Heart

At first I was not sure about you.

You seemed friendly enough.

And even though we had a disagreement,

We were able to emerge from that.

I hope you don't think negative of me,

Because I don't think negative of you.

You are funny and even though we cannot always communicate.

We seem to work it through.

Later, we will go separate ways. 

And I hope we can meet again.

I want to see how you grow as a person. 

From now till then...

You harbor a lot of potential,

And I cannot wait to see,

Where that leads you-

How that teaches you.

This college is only the beginning you know. 

I do not wish for an end to your journey.

Rather, I'm excited to see,

How beautiful you become,

And not because of me.

You, alone, have the strength,

And the will to proceed.

One day I hope to reunite with you,

By then I'll be closer to accomplishing my dream.

-

September 21, 2019

Thanks for reading everyone, let me know your thoughts in the comment section below!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Schedule: 

Sunday Watts - 12PM

Monday - Weekly Entry 12PM

 Wattpad

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my Facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

Key tags: Wattpad, Instagram, Facebook, Blog, Personal Blog, Social Media, Poetry, Poem, Poetry Book, Sunday Watts

Sunday Watts: Blinding Pride

A Barrier Meant To Be Broken

If you'd like to read more from this public poetry book you may! 

Click the caption!

Click Me!

The below is taken from the poetry book so if you read this, you may skip the introduction in the poetry book and read to your hearts content!

Blinding Pride

What is it that I've done to you? 

Why won't you let me know? 

Instead, all I see are your cold eyes. 

And that attitude that glows.

If I did something wrong, why won't you say it? 

I told you before, if you do not tell, I will not know. 

Yet here we are, you look down at me.

Part of me does not want to care.

Another wants to know.

I want to know so I can fix it. 

So tell me, let me know.

However, I know that you are prideful.

That's why you look down at me in the first place. 

You think I want to be better than you, 

The truth is, I'm not.

We are both human beings. 

Everyone makes mistakes. 

I do my best to be honest.

What is that I've done to you?

Speak, I will listen. 

Is it because they come to me instead of you? 

Fear of being judged, a fear understood.

When you think about it... 

Maybe, your fear is telling you, 

That if you judge others, they feel the same.

I've made it clear. 

I do not judge.

If anything, I want to understand. 

Which is why they come to me instead of you.

But that does not have to be the case. 

You have leadership in your eyes.

The only problem is,

Your pride is twice as intense.

So put down your pride,

Talk to me.

What did I do?

Have someone stand with you, 

That way I can figure out your message.

Our language barrier is thick.

And that does not mean, I want it thicker.

Talk to me,

Communicate.

I want be your friend.

Come now, I'm willing to listen. 

All you have to do, is tell.

-

September 21, 2019

Thanks for reading everyone, let me know your thoughts in the comment section below!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Schedule: 

Sunday Watts - 12PM

Monday - Weekly Entry 12PM

 Wattpad

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my Facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

Key tags: Wattpad, Instagram, Facebook, Blog, Personal Blog, Social Media, Poetry, Poem, Poetry Book, Sunday Watts

Sunday Watts: A Bitter Sweet Goodbye

A Barrier Meant To Be Broken

If you'd like to read more from this public poetry book you may! 

Click the caption!

Click Me!

The below is taken from the poetry book so if you read this, you may skip the introduction in the poetry book and read to your hearts content!

A Bitter Sweet Goodbye 

It's the insecurities that wake me. 

They prevent me to be sound. 

My heart jolts, an aching beat, 

There are no tears to be found.

I told myself that this was for the best,

And yet, here I am, my heart betraying me. 

It stings. A cold rush climbs through my veins, 

My breath becomes a gasp,

And then there is fear.

To be forgotten,

A memory, even if it is bright, 

I become a stepping stone below the blossoming environment.

Silence. How could it be so loud? 

Doubt comes with the quietness. 

Happiness... That's what I want. 

But this was my choice.

And I said, "Spread your wings."

This doesn't mean it won't hurt. 

When I see you fly, 

A bittersweet goodbye. 

And a rhythm in my heart,

That I know too well.

A song I've sung before. 

It would be assumed that the pain would be less.

Instead, the pain is different. 

And the intensity is the same if despite the past.

-

September 19, 2019

Want to read more poems about how I have handled my adjustment to the Philippines? Click the link under the cover to read more! As always, thank you for reading and I hope you tune in next week for another Sunday Watts! If not, I hope you stop by to read my Weekly Entry! 

Your views are always appreciated

DJ/Nar/Cho

Schedule: 

Sunday Watts - 12PM

Monday - Weekly Entry 12PM

 Wattpad

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my Facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!

Sunday Watts: To My Sun

A Barrier Meant To Be Broken

If you'd like to read more from this public poetry book you may! 

Click the caption!

Click Me!

The below is taken from the poetry book so if you read this, you may skip the introduction in the poetry book and read to your hearts content!

To My Sun

Think about me in your arms tonight.

Under your sun, is my moon.

And even though I see stars when you see the bright sky...

That doesn't mean, we're separated by our hearts.

Every kiss that we gave.

Every hug, each memory made-

I cherish them and hope you do too.

Because there's not a day I don't think about you.

When I turn on my phone I see your face.

That smile, those gorgeous eyes...

And I cant help but hear, "I love you, Babe" in the back of my mind.

And I catch myself saying "I love you too."

Communication was what kept us together.

A vow we made to each other in the beginning.

I'm so glad that I met you.

I'm also happy that we're working together, doing what we can, and hoping for one another.

There's not a day that you don't cross my mind.

Little things make me think, "I wish you were here." 

But I also know, that right now we're on our own paths. 

And all I hope, is that when we are brought back together,

That our love will be stronger.

And nothing will be able to break what we will become.

-

June 11, 2018

Thanks for reading everyone, let me know your thoughts in the comment section below!

DJ/Cho/Nar

Schedule: 

Sunday Watts - 12PM

Monday - Weekly Entry 12PM

Wattpad

Ask Questions Here

 This will send me an email with your questions you don’t have to leave a name. I will post the answer to the blog!

 Facebook

      This is mainly for communication so go ahead, add me. Message me every once in a while so that I remember who you are. Otherwise, I'll delete you at the end of the year when I clear through my Facebook lol.

 Instagram

       I follow anyone who follows me! This is mainly pictures of where I go!