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Your smile's the wildest desert viper, ruthless villains want to conquer.
Are venom in my heart's soul; undying linear admiration.
Heaven is your presence within hell, their envious destruction.
You hold my soul before cage of abyss and pressures.
Give the unimaginable joy, man could dream inventing.
Shoulder my spirit's cry, destroyed by their wicked hate.
Covers my soul with enchanted wizardry, they never find destruction.
I found the joyous compound before deadly fears they give.
With you all peace and love could be more at hand.
I treasure every blood and pain within what I fight for.
And remembering your desert beauty is a drug for my soul.
Within the moon's smile no larger and brighter than your lunar smile.
Within the heaven felt with you in the day in hell our body collide.
I Treasure your shadow longer than your spirits laugh.
Waiting the time I'll taste the viper of the wildest desert I had.
The nectar may not be what I want but the smile in you.
The soul may not be my hope but the lovely love in it.
The hair may not be the sweetest smell but the woman shadow.
The star might not shine but with you earth could live forever.
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If my heart
could stand alone
Hold on its spirit's
greatest energizer
I'll let it kneel at your side,
give you praise.....
for you alone!
If my eyes will be blind
for the next day,
I'll wish one thing
I could see
Before that darkness
dissolve my soul,
I want to see
your radiant beauty and splendour.
Coz I read your eyes
As the heavens above,
The lunar brilliant picture
of the rare blue moon.
The lips of ocean
in breeze of snowy winter,
Golden relics of angel's coveted
wings of light.
For you alone
dearest heaven on earth
My life, glory and strength
For you alone
dearest crimson lips
The one I really
missed the most.
Now the special day had arrived
I speak my love to you my love.
For this heart only speaks of you
I'll hold till next time I see you smile.
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Treasured land splendor and glory
Pearl of the Orient Seas
Soldiers of known most emotional people
Loving and hospitable in patriot's blood line
The secret of velvet Three Stars and a Sun.
Fortified highest kind of water
Hallowed island of more than
Seven thousand and one hundred seven
Proudly her alone no other can hold.
Through her God given treasures
The Rice Terraces of Banaue
Created more than 3000 years ago
Formed and sculpted with bare hands
My Ifugao ancestors
Giver of my calm sound of survival
Food for my body and soul
The best and will proudly shout my own.
The Tubbataha Reef
One of the largest virgin reef you'd dive
Over diversity of colorful sea creature
You'd see the heaven underwater.
The majestic Underground River,
As a seabirds sanctuary you'd be speechless
A UNESCO world heritage site.
Palawan's gift to its people.
The chocolate hills of glorious Bohol
Conical hills of limestone
Fragments of earth's unexplained laws
Home to the smallest monkey, the Tarsier,
The subtle Mayon volcano of Albay
Most perfect conic one in the world
Proudly my motherlands finest
Her glory on the face of beloved earth
Bathe your soul with the heaven by the sea
My best beach, one of the worlds brightest
The Boracay of Panay, best you won't regret
A soul's portrait of the skyline and sea.
Intellect, wisdom, skills and faith
Sun, earth, stars and sky of blue.
Falls, lakes, seas, and trenches
Bestowed by my loving motherland.
Visit and you'll see more the best
Treasured land of splendour and glory
Of my Three Stars and a Sun.
Proudly my Pearl of the Orient Seas.
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sited down with his head, the chilled lonely table.
pen cries lovely piece of solemn lyrics, his head uttered.
last sky may be till tomorrow, no more other days.
I saw tears fell among dusty floor, a nail stroke my heart.
farewell dearly beloved, his first solemn phrase.
he dream for shiny beloved land, smiling at the sun.
where moon creates gold, for better own children alone.
he wish for a dream, where he wouldn't taste at all.
heaviest morning comes like a mourning cloud.
as counted journey flew to the end of sight.
he let his feet move, conquered the fear so dim.
as tied hands live the shadowed song, heart on grave.
farewell dearly beloved, his last dying words
before the guns vomit a deadly burning fumes
tears just fall, while smile been seen glowing
the hero just shout, set free my beloved land.
Authors Note:
This is a story of the last day before the death of the Philippine National Hero, Dr. Jose Rizal.
From the night of the his last piece written the Mi Ultimo Adios, to the time of the firing squad.
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Dearest beloved country,
Treasured land of the sun,
The pearl of the orient seas.
Giver of my blood and spirit.
To you my heart do sing.
Dearest country of hope and dreams,
My glory is yours till now
As I highly keep your splendour and beauty.
Tru your lilies and roses
I'll take my flesh and body.
I'll baptist my spirit in your glorious water,
The orient seas, source of all gift.
I'll hold my race, keep it strong,
My Malay crimson of bravest heroes,
Who fought for freedom, they gave you.
The best thing that I'll hold for you alone.
Within your thousands heavenly islands,
I'll shout your radiance and honour.
Within your abundant eternal skylines,
I'll fly to the crescent stars and sun.
Dearly beloved treasured loving land,
To you I want to keep my heart.
Dearly beloved treasured loving sand,
Let my body give you more fertile ground.
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Treasured land splendour and glory
Pearl of the Orient Seas
Soldiers of known best skills
The secret of velvet Three Stars and a Sun.
Fortified highest kind of water
Hallowed island of more than
Seven thousand and one hundred seven
Proudly yours no other can hold.
Through this bravest patriots
Giver of my calm sound of freedom
Giver of my light and peaceful mind
The best and will proudly shout my own.
Intellect, wisdom, skills and faith
Sun, earth, stars and sky of blue.
Falls, lakes, seas, and trenches
Bestowed by my loving motherland.
Wishing you stay at your best
Treasured land of splendour and glory
Of my Three Stars and a Sun.
Proudly my Pearl of the Orient Seas.
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haven't seen your face but an aura of heaven remains
just a stare from your eyes makes the night turns to light
invisible lady of the desert east, moon to the seven skies
splendid memories of your smile let the sadness fly.
let the fire shine in the rain of the dusty wind
turn the mysterious shadow to a golden friend
keep the sweetness of May shower the chilling heart
shoulder the pain, keep me safe from stranger's hand.
mountain of love that rises in genius spirit and guild
spare the winter's soul from holding my dreams and imaginations
hold on your greater strength where I hold my presence
let it be you , holding cupid's arrow for eternity.
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I ride a journey to the starry lights
of the lonely streets of my heart.
Where sadness rules the tears
of my weary eyes and mind.
Desert sands makes it hard
to breath easily and feel the freedom.
Seems like all the weight
of the mountains are over me.
An annum stay seems a nonsense travel
to the city of fire and death.
Are ignorance the real promise of him
to this brainless corporeal?
I feel insane but the real me is dead
under a constant display of beliefs.
No burial, used only to create moneys
for services they hold.
What if we leave this desert sands,
will they learn to use brain?
Stupid question for a nonsense answer
on a worthless people.
Wish I will keep a track
and push it to there heart and not be selfish.
Hope they can value time
and self improvement for a worthy them.
As a person's views need seven to twenty
to be done and be at ease.
As one trial be as multiple hindrances
to create huge trouble.
As a single light be made as the sun
and creates money only for them.
Slavery and trickery is a game
they're fully equip and master of ways.
My view in life is simple and basic,
one love for others and others for one love.
You may not see the hate, but I guess
the hate is making it known.
As the rushing sounds of the mouth
are not the real meaning of strengths.
When you hate women's ways you say
but found of doing it yourself.
Are you to be blamed for their wrong thoughts,
I know and you'll be recognized!
I dream a dream only dreamt
by me for them.
But will this views even touch a strand on their mind,
I'll gamble for it.... 100% no!
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Once it was your shadow
Golden as gold
Once it was twilight
Star of the sky
Gives you immortal heart
Radiant as the sun
I saw your portal
Eyes of an angel
That glows darkest light
Farthest feelings
I hear the cry in your smile
And feel the heaven
Beneath the sand
It makes my mind travel
Every distant lips entangling
It makes my brain swim
Between sensation feels
It was you alone
The universal ground
Between shaded eyes
Of grey tattoo that covers it
I sing the happiest moment
As I touch the sweet kiss
You my universal ground
Feeling of my feelings
Treasure your every presence
Before my last breathe.
Never stand back of you
You’re the peace beyond war
No way can’t you notice me
I’ll always stay near you
No matter the bullet
Visions the front line of your beauty
Darling you can’t ever escape me
My darling your always be
The universal ground
Where I will hold
Till me body collapse
Before my last breathe
For when the almighty will accuse me
I’ll proudly sing my heart
For when the world sets me court martial
I’ll give my promise
I love you always
No matter what comes in our side
I love you my universal ground.
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I traveled at the colder dawn of my life
and saw the lights laughing at my side.
I come to feel, but I heard your cry
hope it isn't true, best if your fine.
stay smiling even if it's falling black,
it isn't the end of path.
wish you're by my side before the burning sand,
but it 's just old crazy truth, I must keep in mind.
I had dream of it almost all the time,
but it's over end of line.
wish you're at your best, never had faced freeze.
for I'll clear your way from nail's of life,
just let me know I will.
remember my promise,
all may die, but my words with you is eternal.
never fade, you're the visible treasure of my life.
You can leave, you can hide.
only for a day of your life, promise me you'll be fine.
I'll come back to heal the time,
as the winter kills my feet,
I'll keep the farthest I can make.
wish you're by my side before the burning sand,
but it 's just old crazy truth, I must keep in mind.
I had dream of it almost all the time,
but it's over and end of line.
wish your at your best, never had faced freeze.
for I'll clear your way from nail's of life,
just let me know I will.
remember my promise,
all may die, but my words with you is eternal.
never fade, you're the visible treasure of my life.
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