A Piece of Heaven : Micamics' perspective

All the while I thought, my life had reached its purpose and I was destined to be a loving mom. All these years I have thought of how I would improve my life not only for myself, but also for my family. All the while I am thinking of how I can change my way of living.... But change came into my life, unexpected. My extreme purpose in life did not end as a Mother. My unguarded heart was crashed and built anew last November 16, 2008. I took part at an outreach program for kids of Gawad Kalinga and Buddie-up with a boy named John. Though we had a very limited time together, I felt the joy he had when we are to part ways. I just cant let go of the joy in my heart without the tears in my eyes. So tears just went flowing. Until now, can still remember the face John had at the end of the day. Its was a very simple gift, I myself would not appreciate. I cant stress enough how I felt that day. But I was changed with the way I look at life, the way I appreciate things, the way I Live.

Friends reveal themselves in trial times of our lives. They will shine amidst the darkness of LIES and ANGER. Friends not only share smiles when you're at the camera and take pictures of "many-places" we've been through but TRUE friends can put smile on your face behind the camera, the truth. No other disappointments can make you feel horrible as much as the disappointment you'll have with your friend. When you and your friend have a little misunderstanding, you can calmly say "maayos din yan..." No matter how bad you feel for your friend, you can still say "friend ko yan eh.." The unseen reality of "fictional friends" can only be revealed through time. Unseen circumstances arise and eventually break the bond of your FICTIONAL belief for your friend. The saddest part: One friend realizes the UNSEEN truth behind the valued friendship and the other end up feeling alone, looking for another make-believe friend.

Every morning when the Sun started to shine, There’s my little baby girl waiting for the sunlit-sky When clock strikes 7, as if she already knew. Its time for her to go out and play with something new. Her “coos” and “woos” is like a music in my ear. That’s what I hear O! so loud and clear. You’ll never ignore that sweet-sounding call It’s one way for me to know “Mama Let’s go out and stroll!” From the day I gave life on her, up to this very moment. My love for her keeps stronger and warmer. So here’s a lot of sweet kisses for my baby girl, For the days full of sunshine…. For the days spent with you