usually, i watch movies, sa DVD or kahit HBO na rin. babad ako sa TV pagweekends coz after work (weekdays) i dont have time to watch na. ganun lng, boring db? PAGWEEKENDS..jeje pero happy ako kapag good movies ang napapanood ko...
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i composed this poem when i was still affiliated in a publication during college. there was no chance for me to include this in the final upshot of our newspapaer (kasi busy, graduating kasi ako nun) kaya dito na lng..
*MA
You’ve unveiled the world’s secrecy to my deepest innocence You’ve cracked and clothed me from the tingling cold And freezing warmth of the seasons You’ve embarked into my heart the scriptures of life’s virtues And thought me to see the sunset as a quaint view A smile on your face lightens up my day Maybe that what’s makes you different, a vivid log I can’t erase
I’ve resigned myself from hearing your solitary voice which incessantly calms my gloomy mind, ‘coz I know you wouldn’t be here from where I stand You’ve crossed the seas, you have left To give affluence and an abundant life ahead Yet, you’ve only flavored the hostilities of the East
You have suffered the pain of being alone but you didn’t fall, no you never did… I never intended to ask for more I only needed you to caress the inanity inside of me How I miss you, would you rather come home? I am above the circling clouds for so long.
The phone would ring, and you would always assure that you’re alright But how about the nights when you’re alone nursing the scars of the cruel world you’ve penetrated into was undeniable.
Many would think you’re another 46-year old woman passionately cares for her children Or a motif of a heroine who would save the day from the rush of menace I don’t think Mom ‘coz you’re more than that You’re my unsung melody that reaches my deepest veins, The fountain of my joy, the source of my pain You’re the breeze that suites my contentment, The flag that hoists my independence, the book of my life And the words I would always love to write…
I would have flown to you But maybe I’ll wait, ‘coz He forbade me to And my wings are still frail Father haven’t told you yet that I left home ‘coz I know I wouldn’t come back any longer I know sorrow would consign into your heart, I just love you Mom, but could you ever bring daffodils to where I rest? I’m just sorry, don’t you ever cry, it just wouldn’t set me free Just forgive me, and I’ll be fine…
*for my mother, I’m grateful to have you. Thank you for everything!
usually, i watch movies, sa DVD or kahit HBO na rin. babad ako sa TV pagweekends coz after work (weekdays) i dont have time to watch na. ganun lng, boring db? PAGWEEKENDS..jeje pero happy ako kapag good movies ang napapanood ko...
ReplyDeletepwede mag share?
i composed this poem when i was still affiliated in a publication during college. there was no chance for me to include this in the final upshot of our newspapaer (kasi busy, graduating kasi ako nun) kaya dito na lng..
*MA
You’ve unveiled the world’s secrecy to my deepest innocence
You’ve cracked and clothed me from the tingling cold
And freezing warmth of the seasons
You’ve embarked into my heart the scriptures of life’s virtues
And thought me to see the sunset as a quaint view
A smile on your face lightens up my day
Maybe that what’s makes you different, a vivid log I can’t erase
I’ve resigned myself from hearing your solitary voice which incessantly calms my gloomy mind, ‘coz I know you wouldn’t be here from where I stand
You’ve crossed the seas, you have left
To give affluence and an abundant life ahead
Yet, you’ve only flavored the hostilities of the East
You have suffered the pain of being alone but you didn’t fall, no you never did…
I never intended to ask for more
I only needed you to caress the inanity inside of me
How I miss you, would you rather come home?
I am above the circling clouds for so long.
The phone would ring, and you would always assure that you’re alright
But how about the nights when you’re alone nursing the scars
of the cruel world you’ve penetrated into was undeniable.
Many would think you’re another 46-year old woman passionately cares for her children
Or a motif of a heroine who would save the day from the rush of menace
I don’t think Mom ‘coz you’re more than that
You’re my unsung melody that reaches my deepest veins,
The fountain of my joy, the source of my pain
You’re the breeze that suites my contentment,
The flag that hoists my independence, the book of my life
And the words I would always love to write…
I would have flown to you
But maybe I’ll wait, ‘coz He forbade me to
And my wings are still frail
Father haven’t told you yet that I left home
‘coz I know I wouldn’t come back any longer
I know sorrow would consign into your heart,
I just love you Mom, but could you ever bring daffodils to where I rest?
I’m just sorry, don’t you ever cry, it just wouldn’t set me free
Just forgive me, and I’ll be fine…
*for my mother, I’m grateful to have you. Thank you for everything!