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Hey famIt's been a minuteGetting back into what I love to do and the skills I learnt🤟🤟All these were designed with Corel...
07/09/2024

Hey fam
It's been a minute
Getting back into what I love to do and the skills I learnt🤟🤟
All these were designed with Corel Draw🤎🤎
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Happy Sunday ❤️😊🫶🤎
11/08/2024

Happy Sunday ❤️😊🫶🤎

It's been a while
17/07/2024

It's been a while

THE ARDOR OF LOVEBeneath the sun's radiant and dazzling gaze,Their love fiercely blazed, a lustrous flame,Guiding hearts...
16/06/2024

THE ARDOR OF LOVE

Beneath the sun's radiant and dazzling gaze,
Their love fiercely blazed, a lustrous flame,
Guiding hearts untamed, a beacon so bright,
Igniting passion's fire, in love's sweet name.

Clouds converged in hallowed throng,
To bless this love so strong,
Upon Hadassah and her Saviour, in affection's tender song.

Within her clasp, he found his treasure trove,
Of love, peace, and vibrant plays,
A passionate tale unfolded in life's great amphitheatre.

In his hold, her spirit was shielded,
From life's turbulent waves,
A love that bloomed with passion,
Through time's relentless chase.

Though love is fraught with imperfection,
Its trials vast and deep,
Entwined with annoying and wild drama,
That into hearts may seep.

Yet in their ardent affection,
They discovered a tranquil space,
A sanctuary of bliss, where two souls,
In harmony interlace.

Hadassah, an emblem of tenderness,
And serenity, a spirit meek,
Found in her Saviour, her gallant guardian,
The solace she did seek.

And within his devotion, she found,
Refuge, a comforting retreat,
A love that outshone the sun's own splendour,
In its fiery seat.

Let their ardor be our beacon,
A luminous path to trace,
A testament that for true love's cause,
We should always brace.

For it is in the solace of our union,
That we uncover our grace,
A love that eclipses the sun's own glory,
In its celestial space.

Abigail Writes ✍️✍️
Photos credit: Yours Truly

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THE JOY OF CHILDREN'S DAY Every year, on the 27th of May, the town comes alive with excitement as Children's Day arrives...
27/05/2024

THE JOY OF CHILDREN'S DAY

Every year, on the 27th of May, the town comes alive with excitement as Children's Day arrives. As a child, I always looked forward to this special day, filled with memories of march pasts and spending time with friends and family. Dressed in our outing uniforms, socks, and full regalia, we would participate in parades, smiling from ear to ear.

The march past was always a highlight – our synchronized steps and cheerful chants filled the air.
The drumming, the dj, the dance after the match past, the awards given to best performing school, even the snacks and food.

For us, Children's Day meant not only having fun but also receiving money from our parents and relatives. I always felt like a lucky kid on a treasure hunt!. After all, it was our day to celebrate being children! Even though we didn't always receive money, the holiday was still enjoyable, as schools declared it a day off for both primary and secondary students.

As I grow older, I realise the significance of this day. It wasn't just about the fun and games (although those were amazing, too!). It was about celebrating our innocence, curiosity, and creativity. It was about embracing our youth and the joy of learning.

Even now, I wish I could go back to those carefree days and relive the magic of Children's Day, knowing that I am still a child at heart. Instead, I pass on the joy to the younger ones, reminding them to cherish their childhood and make the most of this special day.

Although the day might change as we age, the memories of these joyful celebrations remain close to our hearts.

Happy Children's Day to all the lovely kids out there! I hope your day was filled with laughter, love, and unforgettable memories.

Abigail Writes ✍️✍️

Tuesday🙂🙂🙂__________________________________________________________Emotional VoidI sit here, cold and damp from the rel...
22/05/2024

Tuesday🙂🙂🙂
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Emotional Void

I sit here, cold and damp from the relentless rain, without a hoodie or sweater to provide the warmth I crave. Even when I'm inside my house, my blanket can't seem to chase away the persistent chill that has taken hold of me.

I'm currently in a dimly lit bar, charging my phone while I observe the people around me. My gaze is drawn to a couple embracing, their tender affection for each other noticeable, even from a distance. As I watch them, the song playing in the background only intensifies the pressure that's been building within me.

I can't help but question myself—is this intimacy and connection something I genuinely desire? My thoughts remain conflicted, but I refuse to let my overthinking win.

Lately, these thoughts have been recurring with increasing persistence, and I can't pinpoint the reason behind this emotional shift. I'm left feeling detached from my emotions, unable to connect with them on a deeper level. Even laughter feels forced, and the only emotion that feels genuine is when I cry, but I haven't been doing that lately. This sense of numbness is difficult to shake off, and I'm unsure of how to move forward from this state of mind.

Perhaps it's the cold that's intensifying my sense of detachment, as it continues to seep into my bones, numbing me from the inside out. All I can do is sit here, engulfed in this strange emotional void, waiting for a spark of warmth to defrost the ice that has formed around my heart.

Abigail Writes✍️✍️

Happy Sunday, peepsHow was service?🤭🤭🤭
19/05/2024

Happy Sunday, peeps
How was service?🤭🤭🤭

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