Friday, May 06, 2022

Things To Bring On Election Day

May The Ninth Be With You. 😝😝😝

(i missed May The Fourth, hahahaha)

Pero on a serious note... some reminders to observe po:

🤜 prep in advance (see the checklist below)

🤜 be early

🤜 leave in peace once done

🤜 be respectful, be polite, and courteous AT ALL TIMES

🤜 foodtrip afterwards to whatever you're craving at that time



🤜 lastly? Be thankful and proud, because you have exercised your right to cast your vote. Whoever will be declared after the decision --- accept it with your heart, move forward, and do not cause dis-unity, strife or division within the nation.

See You.

Thank me later!!!


˜BMD

Saturday, April 30, 2022

Wednesday, April 06, 2022

Wistful Smile


 

I blinked my heavy tired eyes

In fleeting seconds hope I would find

Your smiling face that brings delight

To my once aching heart. 


Just like a mist, readily gone

That's how you synced your time to mine

In just  few seconds you were gone 

Now I am wishing I crossed your mind.


Yes, that's what reality is!

Hellos and goodbyes are said inevitably

Hoping your plans went well with you

That is what my hearts desire for you.



guestpost by ThinkerBelle

|photo by billymacdeus @ Manila Bay|

Saturday, March 19, 2022

Beautiful Strangers: Woman In The White SUV


 

The dawn hasn’t broke yet.

The blackness of the previous night still blankets the surrounding. A reddish light of the lamp-posts in the subdivision, the still trees lined up on each side of the paved road, the beautifully built town houses…everything gave a tranquil vibe. 

Not lonely, not scary, just serene. 


That’s how I felt while walking. It’s 4:30am, just me and the calm dawn. Passing the roundabout, a headlight shone behind me. 

I angled half of my body to glance back and check what’s behind. It’s a handsome big white SUV. 

I stepped inwardly since I was slightly within the driving lane. To my surprise, the car decelerated beside me while the window is being rolled down. 


A woman behind the wheel slightly ducked her head and peeped to the window while saying “sabay ka na palabas” with a friendly grin on her face. 

I was hesitant at first, however considering it was a woman, I shyly replied “okay lang po ba?" with an unsure smile and she said “of course” reaching to the door handle so it would open for me. 

Once inside, she introduced herself and casually asked about me. It’s supposed to be a 5-min ride. However learning that we’re both northbound, she offered the 45-min ride. She talked most of the time-telling stories, about her work and her life. 


I was just there listening,  nodding, speaking once in a while.  Gauging from her look, the woman was a bit older than me, definitely someone from the upper class, with a casual but classy demeanor. 

That  ride has long ended, approximately 5 years ago, yet I’m still awed by it. It was an unbelievably great morning. The woman was kindhearted and trusting. 


“How can I repay?” to the beautiful stranger.






® Real-Life shortStory by Shyla

Waiting Moonlights

 

Waiting Moonlights









It's the calmness and the arresting peace; 

layered by the soft breeze of summer.

waiting moonlights, one summer evening.

a quarter to seven -- dusk, maybe?








Maybe i want to see the glorious moonlight; 

trying to surface from the transcending clouds.

Lights, slowly... willingly shining upon.

a witnessing sight to wonder, somehow.








And there you go, finally smiling... 

your moonshine - - - beyond profound.

Indescribable, as you get to manifest the

exquisite beauty, leaving me speechless.











~billymacdeus ® poetry