Describe one of your favorite moments.

When you’re expecting a resentment;

And you get an embrace instead,

When you’re ready for defeat;

And you overwhelmingly win instead,

When you’re eyeing for a catastrophe,

And you end up in jubilation instead,

Those kind of moments

When you’re anticipating an enemy;

And you find a friend instead—

When you don’t expect the moon and the stars

Are aligned for you—

But they are—

And something nice, or great awaits you—

Those are my favorite moments.

Divine moments

Which I cannot fully and eloquently tell—

Maybe—

But I wish I can put them on canvass instead;

I guess,

memories are good enough

to lift and cherish myself

for the rest of my life.

What notable things happened today?

. . . is notable enough

to be grateful for today.

So seize it

as you may!

What are you passionate about?

I give my best—

with my heart and soul—

Not only because,

I only have one life to live,

But to give glory to God.

What is your favorite season of year? Why?

From the blooming of flowers after the coldness of winter,

To the animals returning from hibernation,

To a tamed sun and breezy atmosphere—

And the hope that it brings,

My heart sings

My love for you Spring.

If humans had taglines, what would yours be?

And face your greatest fear.

What are the most important things needed to live a good life?

You have a purpose.

You have a direction.

You have discipline.

You are healthy.

You have faith, hope, and love.

You have a means of living.

You have a support network from your inner circle.

With all these,

Peace of mind and happiness are viable.

Who do you spend the most time with?

She’s a very efficient company.

If I ask her to call someone,

Show me a location and all that—

She will.

The truth is, we’re all

Spending much of our time with our cellphone.

Is that bad?

Absolutely, it’s just our generation.

Alexa agreed.

Describe your dream chocolate bar.

It’s a rich and too lustrous.

I’m holding on drooling.

I hope it’s not too too obvious.

Unwrapping it makes me forget my worries

And the foolish stories behind them,

Thinking to have it in my lips is what matters.

It’s deliciously bitter and irresistibly sweet—

Oh I can’t really, really wait to eat.