There is transparency in my thoughts, in my words, in my image. Like a glass so fragile I walk the world with all my real face. I wear no mask, nor do i change face to face another face. I tell no big lie for I am not used to it. I am what I am and I accept it.
But the fall of leaves and the changing winds beckons one’s energy to change. To shift it’s transient energy to new levels that have shaped him through influences and events that is inevitable or had been his own choosing. An additional ring around a tree’s core is added and new branches have grown. CHANGE
Like a tree I will grow in time. My roots will expand deeper into the ground, a foundation getting stronger, for no strong storm can pull me out of the earth. My body will be stronger and thicker, but it will be flexible to the changing winds. My branches will grow, expanding, reaching for the sky, endlessly looking for the glory of the sun, enjoying the light it brings as every leaves rejoice in it’s warmth. While I stand proud and tall.
No abyssimal darkness could mock me, for I have the power to choose, to ignore beings not worthy of my existence.
P.S. : Just thought of practising some creative writing here. Hehehe
Ferdz Decena is an award-winning travel photographer, writer and blogger. His works has found print in publications such as Singapore Airlines’s Silver Kris, Philippine Airlines’ Mabuhay, Cebu Pacific’s Smile and Seair InFlight. He has also lent his expertise to various organizations like the Oceana Philippines, Lopez Group Foundation, Save the Children and World Vision, contributing quality images for their marketing materials.
