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Pangarap

Pitong taon na ang nakalipas Nang puso'y bihagin at igapos Buha't noo'y pilit makaalpas Sinikap na ito ay matapos Larawan sa isip, di mapawi Bangag sa aga't baliw sa gabi Katinua'y hindi na nabawi Dahil sa iyong ganda at yumi Parusang ito'y aking hinarap Matatag ma't magiting ay bagsak Sa 'yong parusang hatid ay sarap Tunay na saya, ako'y hinatak Pangarap ang sa tao ay buhay Pangarap ko, sa `ki'y wag mahimlay Infinite Fate Sonnet IX 12/28/01 Blogged with the Flock Browser

My Final Fantasy

My Final Fantasy December 17, 2001 “There is no right or wrong, only people who fight for what they believe in…” It has been a long and tiring journey, and still, life must go on. Since the beginning of my life, I have been struggling, for life, for fame, and for love. My mother was brought to the hospital on a rainy afternoon of June 19, 1984. She was about to bring out God’s special gift to this world… me. Time slowly passed… tic-tac tic-tac… there seems to be a problem. I was unmoving inside my mother’s womb, hanging tightly, afraid of getting out to the real world. Like an angel gently encouraging a frightened child, the doctor did his best in bringing me out to a world unknown. And so, after an exhausting and laborious overnight in the operating room, the one destined to change the world gave his first cry. THAT is my fantasy… to bring a world where morality does not exist, where there is only love and peace, where sin not known and guilt is not present. But again, that is

SeovuolL

A girl there was, with beauty unsurpassed Despite her beauty, marriage never came. Her fate always sought, fate that ends to dust. Psyche or The Soul, all but one and same. A winged creature, with bow and arrows. Despised by many, but sought from above. Bringer of happiness and much sorrows Youthful Cupid, mischievous god of Love. Her beauty unsurpassed caught Love himself. But lack of faith forced them to break apart Only through suff’ring the Soul proved herself With Love and Soul’s Union, all things start. Love cannot live in a place of no trust. The Soul will do anything what Love must. Infinite Fate Sonnet VII 04/19/01; 12:23 a.m. Blogged with the Flock Browser

Psnnte 6

The beep of the cell, the ring of the phone Reading her messages, hearing her voice Things that I await when I’m all alone In a gloomy day or night, music-noise. I don’t know what I really feel for her. Maybe a confidante, a counsel. Just by mere list’ning, problems that we bear, Solutions, suddenly, we can foretell. Thank you my friend for the stories we shared For time spent talking and listening to me. And for many a days ahead of care I await eagerly, those days to be. Friendship may flourish amid great distance. A Line between two Points, Friendship’s entrance. Infinite Fate Sonnet VI 04/13/01; 3:00 p.m. Blogged with the Flock Browser