Writer. Poet. Inspirer! Author of Poems of Love and Letting Go.
What are words? Aren't they but letters Joined together, Some written thing, Some drawings, That ought to have Some meaning?
By Jocleyn Soriano2 years ago in Poets
Do me this favor and tell me It is never in vain to love. Tell me I shouldn’t go on crying For all the years I spent wishing
You may not believe it, But I was the one who made her cry. You see, I chose to stay faraway, Instead of being by her side.
It isn’t the things we haven’t had or experienced that pull us down. It’s the things that we once had, and the possessions we once treasured that we are burdened with.
By Jocleyn Soriano3 years ago in Motivation
Perhaps I did not love because I did not see, How someone could love the likes of me. I could have been a bit more brave,
By Jocleyn Soriano3 years ago in Poets
We’re all living on borrowed time, time that’s not ours to keep, time that won't even let us know how long we may laugh or grieve.
By Jocleyn Soriano4 years ago in Poets