Jessel Jane Tevar (December 6,1988 / Philippines)
Biography of Jessel Jane Tevar
Poetry to me is like blood on my veins...
I may be a sentimental fool..it may be true.
It doesn't matter so long as I write my heart out.
And who can take poetry from me?
Only God can.
- *A LITTLE WHILE ETERNAL
- *For Him
- *Heart, believe me
- *In His Eyes
- *Life or Death
- *My Willing Prey
- *Once INTERLOCKED
- *Silent Confession
- *The Mourners
- *The Wine and Me
- ..to be forever with you never
- 1 John 2: 8
- 2 Nephi 13: 24
I cant read faces but i can read yours;
I know it when youre sad or happy,
not through your smile but through your eyes;
and the lines of your forehead,
and the lines of your cheeks...
they tell your secrets and then mystery unfolds.
The beauty of your chin...and the lines of your lips,
they tell me of something that hasn't been told.
Sometimes you laugh, but you're empty inside...