When my art speaks, it says nothing but love, it smiles to your heart, red as blood,   silence yet fierce, ready to whisper by the language of the universe, the hues smile uniquely, know no bounds, their ubiquity, priceless and magical, mazeless and mystical, brave and altruistic, wisdom couldn't be denied. ~ME Helen A. Sarita 

Tranquil scenery sufficed through my longing, waiting for hours to witness the sun to set. In the process, never waste the time as it rolls... as the shimmering shadow whispers the moon’s crest. The crimson hue of the western sky starts to appear, the tinted wave of the sea listens to its magic. Enigmatic beat of my heart makes its craze; I smile. I don’t want to think deep on this mystery... yet just let it be.   Deep emotion and wild imagination visited me as I long, deviating my thoughts to the ebb coming to the shore. Whilst people were busy with Christmas celebration, I am alone far away from home; as the sky outside turns gloom, I am hollow and blue, and my silent tears stream down. Yet this is life that blends with my maturity, it has to be embraced. I understand I am blessed and lucky. I am a stellar with wings that soars tenaciously; it’s Christmas that dwells in my heart, come what may. ~ME HelenSarita

 A Poem For You, Boy   You haven't seen me ever in your life holding a paintbrush, You had no idea that I can express through color blush; If you had seen me playing with plenty hues over the plain canvas, You would be my top fan, shouting on the varicolored silent grass. ME Helen A. Sarita

 My Bougainvillea   In my garden, I see my flowers blooming, Not so full, but enough to soothe my eyes. They are Bougainvillea with different colors— Dark pink and light pink, mixed together so nicely.   Some branches reach high up to the sky, Others dangling and touching the ground. But whether they are high or low, They all give beauty and make my garden glow.   Just like people I know in life, Some stand tall and proud, Some are humble and quiet. But we need them all to see the beauty.   Life is not always smooth and easy. There are challenges and people who test us. But these things make us strong, And make us eager to prove that they can be wrong.   True wisdom is not just from four corners of our classrooms, But it comes from God, it is spiritual and deep. He lets us see meaning in simple things, And helps us understand our lives' beautiful story.   We must be observant, we must ponder deeply And connect everything to our souls. Because even in s...

 Illusions...   Be a queen, smile with a full bless.   Be a queen with pure heart that everyone feels light to be with you.   They feel you are you. They feel you as their comfort.   Your way of speak is like a song to their souls. You are a queen because your eyes speaks a lot of meaningful words.   You are a queen because people find you like a home. They love to lean your shoulder.   Your voice is like a magic of angels. Your thoughts carry the beauty of the world.   And you walk like you own a beautiful kingdom.. ~ME Helen A. Sarita

I would like to say something about what I feel right now, connected to my garden. I don't know if it will become a poem, an essay, or just a little story. But here it is, impromptu, straight from my heart.   I look around the whole area, every corner of my garden, and I am grateful for the gray sky that I am gazing up at right now. It is a message that the day is about to end, and the night will come.   I see this house, which is a home. I love it to be filled with my children and also my grandchildren. I remember when they were small, and now they are grown up, they are now teenagers! It makes me so happy because I am not just a happy mom, but I am also a happy grandmother!   I love the green garden that surrounds me right now. Even with the scorching heat of the sun, they are still thriving to exist. They are fighting for life because they know that they are my joy, my delight.   It is silent here. It wraps my heart with so much contentment.   I love the dark...