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Jun 2019 · 267
One summer
ninacrizelle Jun 2019
You were the seed I planted
The boat I’ve sailed with
The breeze I felt deep
And the summer I’ve been waiting

You were also the seed that never grew
The wave I failed to pass through
The feeling I wish  to forget
But the memory I’ll never regret

- Summers she never missed
Part 3 of my summer poems
Jun 2019 · 227
Don’t worry
ninacrizelle Jun 2019
The burnt skin will heal
Just like how summer flees

The tanned skin will fade
Just like how season change

You too will smile again
Just like how dawn breaks in.  

- Summers she never missed
Summer thoughts
Jun 2019 · 151
Ties
ninacrizelle Jun 2019
Look, If it wasnt for you
I wont look forward to that day
Or mark the calendar for a date
I wont even enjoy the mundane things
Or get excited for a grocery stroll


You see,
If it wasnt for that Hi
I won’t even have the sweetest hello.

And this day,
Was also the day, you said hello,
The day we started with a single hi,
And ended up with us in this aisle

I thank God for all the years
That weve been through
Now, to seal our bond
Let me say my

I Do
From “hi” all the way to “I do”
Jun 2019 · 369
Thank you
ninacrizelle Jun 2019
Thank you

For letting me feel the sun like it was meant to shine
For letting me see the sky, like it was meant to smile
For letting me hear the sea, like it was meant to calm

And for letting me see the you,
That I’ll always look forward to.
To all of you out there who wants to give thanks to the people who brought out the best in you simply by existing.
Jun 2019 · 337
It’s okay
ninacrizelle Jun 2019
It’s okay

to feel the sun kissed heat
to feel the burnt sand on your feet
to get numb caused by a swim on the beach

It’s okay to just be you.
Without pretending to put the smile
You thought will do.

- Summers she never missed.
Inspired by my summer getaway, to a friend who apologized because she cried in front of me.
May 2019 · 896
Unbeknownst
ninacrizelle May 2019
Check the mirror
And see for yourself
The image you see
Maybe different from ours

You may see scars
But we see beauty
You may notice the indifferences
But we can’t t deny the perfect curves

You might have appreciated the beauty of others
But how we wish you see the angle from ours
Though sometimes you wish to have their features
Know that we certainly wish we had some of yours!
To the people who wish they were someone else, know that others wish they were like you, too.

I made this poem for a friend who always think that she have gotten too fat or that she may not look good on pictures and was too hesitant to have her photo taken because of her own depiction of herself.... but in reality, she’s actually, really really  gorgeous! She just doesn’t realize that.
May 2019 · 1.2k
He is
ninacrizelle May 2019
He was dark and steaming hot
Oh! Unique and authentic too
The type you’d chillout on a weekday after work
Or wake up to a sunday morning route

He was bitter... but oh so sweet!
His scent... I swear, nothing could beat!
Just one more cup please
One more sip to finish these load of sheets.

Ah yes! He was coffee.
For all the coffee drinkers out there. Your forever buddy in all emotions.
May 2019 · 436
To my favourite person
ninacrizelle May 2019
Thank you,
For the boundless discourses
For the endless laughters
For the daily greetings
And for the random I love you’s

Never will I complain,
Listening to your words
Nor to your bubbly giggles
Or even reading your daily remarks
Especially listening to your sweet declarations

Remember that I’ll always,
Get excited to hear the things that made your day
Look forward to your sweet voice every night
Be thrilled to read your morning greetings
And patiently wait for our times together

Most of all,
Your chapter is my favourite page
Our story is my favourite book
And you? My favourite person.
May 2019 · 326
Illusion
ninacrizelle May 2019
Today marks the day we met
Total strangers, thats our first fleet
Until partners, can that be planned and set?

Illusion as it might appear
Imagination, as what we’d like to appeal
But can that be changed if we start to reveal?

I may have my own world
And you might have your own too
Still, can it be merged to be good for two?

12 hours in travel gap
1 hour talk before we take our naps
But for how long can we keep in touch?

Yet, just in case it takes place
Or it wont ever be, even in the 1st pace
Just remember what Im about to state

You’ll always be my favorite person
Forever busy and tired, juggling work and life
Yet sweet and funny, even green at times!
May 2019 · 2.6k
Jowa
ninacrizelle May 2019
Paano ba nagsimula ang ating kwento?
Yung dating magkabila nating mundo
Yung biruang ikaw at ako
Akalain **** ngayon ay nagkaron ng tayo

Teka, pano nga ba nauwi sa tawagang jowa?
Eh ilang taon nating di pansin ang isa’t isa
Malayo, malabo at talagang di naman uubra
Kahit siguro magbakasali, iisipin pa ring malabo at di gagana

Bakasali... tama, isang araw na nag baka sakali
Baka sakaling mapansin o baka sakaling pansinin
Baka naman maumpisahan o kaya naman ay masubukan
Kung gagana nga ba talaga o hanggang tanong na lang

Isang araw na di sinasadya, di rin naman pinagplanuhan
Inumpisahan natin sa simpleng batian
Na nauwi sa magdamagang kwentuhan
Hanggang sa aminan ng nararamdaman

Araw araw, palagian at halos kadalasan
Kwentuhan, asaran, lalo na ang mga awayan
Hindi pa nga tayo nun mag jowa kung titignan
Pero yung bangayan, parang aso’t pusang nagka sabayan

At dumating na nga yung punto
Na yung dating hindi sigurado, nabuo
Yung dating malabo, naging klaro
Yung dating ikaw at ako.....


Ngayon ay tayo.
May 2019 · 154
Divulgence
ninacrizelle May 2019
You may not be perfect
But you are enough
You may not be like them
But you’re way more than them

Others may seem brutal and harsh
But they simply don’t know what they talk about
Whilst the world may seem severe
Some people are just emotionally ill

You see, its not about them or what they say
Not even what they see or what their eyes convey
Still, it’s about you at the end of the day
What you feel and where you want to stay

Pressure may be too real
And depression may seem near
But just remember what I’m about to reveal
You’re too gorgeous for them to decipher!

— The End —