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Written by: Christine Delos Santos Montera

I've known you as funny,
And then became my honey.
You're treating me gently,
That's why I'm holding you tightly.

We argued some issues,
That doesn't make senses.
We compromised each lapses,
With respecting both differences.

Joyful when we are together,
So let’s work  on to forever.
You're my only one lover,
And hope the answered prayer.

ANGELS

Baby Loureane, having Writing Enhancement Session

(Mitzi-wearing black,Grace in
white,Joy dress blue and baby-in
pink)

~these are the daughters of my cousins, my nieces...

I love spending time with
them....

We used to dance, sing and
act.

I love to listen in their
imaginative stories......

They love to sing the high school musical songs...

These are my neighbors...
(Abby and her sister Ann, Kat and
Ella)..

I used to spend time with this
kids every summer.Read them a

stories from bible... and let them

draw anything from their minds

and express their feelings

through colors....

This kids was so enjoyable to be with...

I missed the time being with them...

They are now grown ups as well as
I am. Having my own priorities. :-)

I may not able to meet them every
summer anymore but I hope all the
laughters we've shared will stay

forever in their hearts and remain

as the CHILDREN OF GOD! :-)