You are Fine Wine

To my mother on earth And to hers in the clouds: You are fine wine.   Fine wine, fine wine. You aged like fine wine. From bud to blossom, The drink of the vine, You aged like fine wine.   Do not be tricked, The skins of fine wine are never new, They are wrinkled …

I Am.

Who are you? Third grader Tamara Jarque writes an essay on who she is.  

A Letter from Ms. P

When my world seems broken, And when I’m surely about to cry, I write a letter to dear Miss P. And this is always her reply:   Life is a big puzzle, You may be right or you may be wrong. There are times when you feel so welcome And times where you feel you …

Wikang Totoo

Isa, dalawa, tatlo. Naiintindihan mo ba ako? Isa, dalawa, tatlo. Alam mo ba ang aking pinupunto? Sana naman ay naalala mo pa ang wikang ito, Ang sarili nating wika, ang wikang Filipino.   Pero sa aking paligid ay aking pinagmamasdan Mga naglalagasang dahon mula sa puno na walang mapaglagyan. Bakit ganito? Ano na nga ba …

Calliope Night

It was a night filled with garments of every color and fabrics of every kind; voices that echoed throughout the venue and spoke of allegories; music that filled the air without effort; and films that stunned every person. That night was the outcome of the high school student body’s hard work and dedication—a night that …