Papa's Day

Last Sunday was the official date for Papa's day!

And I was home for the celebration.

We had a small appreciation lunch for the Papas.

Frankly saying, I may not be home for it if not for my cousins. Calling me and asking me to do some errand. :)

And, I'm glad that they did. Or else, my papa will be alone for the celebration. :)

He was the one at the center.

From L to R: Cousin, Dad & Uncle.

You may not always be there for me, 

But you still are my Dad. 

And I know that no matter what happened, you will always be proud of me. 

What Makes A Dad

God took the strength of a mountain,

The majesty of a tree,

The warmth of a summer sun,

The calm of a quiet sea.

The generous soul of the nature,

The comforting arm of night,

The wisdom of the ages,

The power of the eagle's flight.

The joy of a morning in spring,

The faith of a mustard seed,

The patient of eternity,

The depth of a family need.

Then God combined these qualities,

When there was nothing more to add,

He knew His masterpiece was complete,

And so, He called it... Dad.

~Anonymous

(Ellen Bailey's poems) 

Sorry Luv

Got this poem from someone few days ago.

I've never been the type to say what I feel

So basically I keep everything inside

And with you it was no different

I want to tell you, believe me I've tried

But there's part of me that just can't take that chance

So I doubt that you'll ever know

Which may be fine with you, but it's hurting me

I choose not to show it though

I guess I'm your secret admirer

The name seems to fit just right

I don't know what I like about you

But you're on my mind, day and night

Maybe it's the way you look

So sexy that I can't get enough

Or how you make me feel when you come around

I instantly forget all other stuff

Maybe it's the way that you say my name

Or maybe it's the way you smile

Then again it might just be everything

Getting to know you seems worth my while

But I guess I'll never know what it it

My true feelings I could never reveal to you

I'll just admire you from a distance

I'm not sure what else there is to do

Source: Secret Admirer, Falling in love poem

I was stunned.

It was too pretty. Too sweet.

And I felt the same way toward someone too. 

FELT.

But to that someone that sent me this poem.

You are sweet.

But are you sure that you mean it.

You may not read this, but you are sweet.

But, I don't believe in love. Sorry.

But, Thanks :)