Angela R. M. Ferrer
Biography of Angela R. M. Ferrer
Angela R. M. Ferrer was born in Makati City, Philippines on September 17,1989. Raised in Quezon City, she attended traditional Catholic primary and secondary schools in School of the Holy Spirit. Later, she attended college in University of Asia & the Pacific in Pasig City, specializing in Child Development & Education. To date, she helps out in the family business and mostly writes for herself, occasionally publishing some of her works online.
See some of her articles in: shortmemoriesonceaweek.blogspot.com
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Angela R. M. Ferrer Poems
Alone I drift away, Alone I walk a thousand miles, Alone I fall asleep, Alone I stare at the sky,
Sensuality And Love
I saw her gazing upon the window, her supple breasts so visible, her gentle lips and soft velvet skin, so obvious, so tempting,
A Reason To Smile Today
I saw a reason to smile today when I saw a butterfly flutter its wings around my way. I saw a reason to smile today,
Cry No More
I won't leave you even at the end of it all I promise I'll be there to meet you I'll wait right there
How does one find love? When things around you are not what it seems...
I sit, lie, and eat, delirious to better things wondering, hopefully wishing, as the only good contrast, that situation may change, and heart be tamed. What unpredictability brings, I beg to differ God brings,
I am forever lonely, and forever looking. My heart is filled with sadness, to whom shall I cry?
Dancing In The Night
I want to dance with you, will you take my hand and come with me? I'll take you to the stars and even to the moon and we'll dance all throughout the night.
Jealous Of You
I look at you, and I see myself. I look at you, and I feel the regret running through my veins,
Elbows hit while sitting right next to each other, I hear your breath from the awkward silence You ask me a question or two, you smile a little and when I see it,
That Is You
High tide...that is the effect of a round moon up in the air Such a befitting term that never fails to amaze people Like the heart, when close to its round moon, its beat fastens
In my days of terror, I stand firm on my ground. Even if I feel the strong wind pushing my strength away, I build a tall wall for myself.
The Receiver Of Love
What do I have to deserve thee? I have nothing to offer but coldness and brutality Yet when I see your angelic face, my world blurs and starts to ask questions that are never answerable.
I'll take every chance I get to do something meaningful. I'll treat my every moment that last, so the essense will always be beautiful.
It's not about what you say,
but what it means.
It's not about what you see,
but what you feel.
It's not about what you look like,
but what you look like inside.