Let me flex the guy in the picture.

Well for me, he is like a ray of the sun that brings light into my life. His smile that brings warmth, eyes that is cute like him and a golden heart. He is such a worrywart guy, which is what I like about him. He's handsome but doesn't seem to realize how good looking he is. He have his own way of putting people at ease with a simple joke and always include everyone in the fun instead of using his humor to put someone down. He's sense of humor is one of the things I've liked about him.

Just like in the spoken word poetry "When Love Arrives", love is not who you were expecting. I felt that. He was the least I've expected but I ended up liking him anyway. He is a tough guy, but have a gentle touch. Everytime he holds my hand, I feel safe and cared for. It feels wonderful. My soul feels peaceful when he holds my hand.

When I'm with him, I find the universe a happier place. When I look at the world through his eyes, the world turns to be a better place. With him, I found my missing piece. I thank God for letting me meet someone like him.

A day of happiness mixed with a little bit of sadness. December 25, 2017 was a very special day. 2 years ago but the memories are still fresh. I can still remember how we laughed and cried. We were celebrating Christmas but at the same time mourning because it happened to be my grandfather's death anniversary. We celebrated Christmas at the Celestial Meadows Memorial Garden in Minglanilla.

We celebrated Christmas in a cemetery. Everytime I go to a cemetery I can feel the chills, walking amongst the bones of my ancestors. For me, the cemetery is a spooky place. Yet in that mid-morning light under the cloudless sky, the air smelled like the fragrance of a candle, it feels more like a park than a cemetery. The breeze was cold but it was just like comforting you. Instead of feeling scared because of the place, I was happy because I have my family with me. Celebrating Christmas in a cemetery was quite a weird idea, yet we enjoyed celebrating it.

That was the first time we were complete. So we spent most of our time being happy. We played a variety of games which made us laugh. Our food was overflowing that there were so many leftovers. We invited some of our neighbors to celebrate christmas with us. It was weird celebrating Christmas in a cemetery but it was the most memorable one.

Everytime I go to that place, the memories flashes back. I wasn't scared anymore going to a cemetery. Well, it was the best Christmas I've ever had.