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To You From Me

This festive night,
My friend I tell you
Some celebrate the  merriment,
Some life gets tragic,
 Dramatic or else magical,
Yet whatever this place 
Have reserved for you
One thing is for sure and true
Everyone awaits for the dawn
 Of new hopes and life's graces ,
And so do you.

I wish ,not from the stars
But from the one created them,
The health more than a gold
And life bountiful like oceans.
These...
To you,
From me.

So receive the declaration of the Lord 
For He,whom you believed
Your dreams have granted 
Before you wished them.
The clock again  will soon tick
Then strike its right hand 
To the right chances,
Sun will take its 
Turn to rise,
And show you surprises
Wide open your eyes
And get ready to see
How good is Thee
In everyone's life.

To you,
From me,
I pray for your journeys
And successes.

To you
From me...

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What the Eyes Sees,The Heart Cannot Forget

I was far away from England
Distant from the City of Happiness.
I am deeply buried in this place
Where sadness , hatred and envy were laid.

I knew it's only a house with roofs ,
Posts and bed to rest.
I can't stay to live like this.
My heart is crèached within my chest.

The posts of this house are getting old,
And the lamps too are getting gloomy.
Marital love from a partner hides
The child in this housea is not happy.

It's not always a good morning
All of these are not my choice
No happy Sunday evening
Arguments made a crescendo of noise

I have lost my beloved parents,
Now I'm searching for them.
Shotted doors and arguments
Approached me when I came.

I can still hear the tick of the clock
And before it losts its battery
Faith and hope in my heart knocked 
Lost family of mine in a home I can see.

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Divided Darkness and Light

As the stars shine upon the heaven
There the celestial objects clash and fade.
But in the womb of earth,men's sweet haven
Children creep and cry in the nights' parade.
Yamah,the God of justice declares to earth
Kiwi and the bats wake at night to play.
the roosters and carabaos have mirth,
work hard,take time to pray.
May be the universe is deep and wide
That its secret is nowhere to be found.
Yet the Creator showed,whispered, cried.
"If men knew life is fair,they'll be crowned
Two equal cups of joy and sorrow
Is like the time for sun and moon to show"

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Angels and the Lyres

The dew drops on the grass,
The whirling water of calm lake,
The unfolding bud of the rose,
The butterfly in the cocoon,
The newly rising sun ,
Delighted and heard  the first cry
Of the newly born child.
Fallen angels on earth
Tempted and smelled the scent 
Of newly-cut umbilical cord,
They're feasting for discord.
The lightning flashed,
The thunder sounded loud.
Blinded and deafened 
This fallen angels' crowd.

La la la la,halleluja.
The baby on the cradle
Sleeps well that in 
A minute or after
Giggles and smiles
As eyes kept close,
Played with the angels
And sang with their lyres.
The sleeping baby
Feels rocked by and by.

She grew ,stumbled,
And fell and fooled
By the angels of underworld,
And became mad, and sad.
Till renewed and be good.
The angels of the GOD 
Won the fights
of this woman's numerous plights.
And she cries, and cries a river
Like a baby on the cradle
For they bade goodbye
The angels and the lyres
Disappeared from her eyes.

They fly and fly
Form a line and strung the lyres
Sing for an old woman
Just lately died.
Laid on her cradle,
Keeping her totally asleep
While her winned soul
Joined the exequy
to the well-known pearly gate.

Then looking at the corpse
She's lying solemnly
Coz the angels 
From celestial hierarchy
Playing the lyres magnificently
Singing her a lullaby
While her soul flies by
to her eternal haven
Beyond the blue sky.

o hah!o hah!o hah!
Another vagitus,
Another juveniles to be cradled
to be sang and played,
to be cared and to be prayed.
The angels prepared their lyres 
for another fight between 
the darkness and the light.


April 5,2017
10:20am

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Hope From Hope

A horrible minute before the dawn ,
The seed of grief grew
It turned cities into void.
When the sun fully shines,
A sound of pain woke up the crowd.
What does a seed of sorrow-
If it bore a  fruit 
That will burst the spirit 
Of love,of faith ,and hope.
Exalt thy God's name for HE
sent us the angels.
In their hands a bowl of fire--
A fire to give us light.
Learning to console the forlorn hearts.
Let our flag stands,
Make the chains forever connected.
Give hope by becoming a hope,
Help more out of despite,
Ardent fervor to raise our race.
By humane a golden heart
Hope will make us live 
And the coming of misfortune 
Will just turn into myth.

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You Are Wronged

Why are you mesmerized by her charm,
If the most beautiful and charming man is GOD?
Why are you proud of somebody's wit or 
So boastful of your intelligence if the most genius
Of all the geniuses keeps His humility?
Why are you so amazed by the common artists' work
If the man with greatest masterpiece is God?
Why are you being carried by a singer's voice and
The earthly things in songs,
If in God's words you are being healed and saved?
Why you keep on worshipping saints,mountains ,
Woods and stones if the miracles you receive
Are from God?Why them instead of Him.
Why you let children believe and idolize cartoon
and movie heroes?
Are there some heroes made 
more heroic acts than Christ?
Have you ever asked yourself,
"am I idolizing the wrong man?"



April 8,2017

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Be Like Cagsawa

Many was born yet few remains
Standing at the threshold 
Of what life could bring.
You're a living dead!
Keep creeping even walls amid mountains shake.
Walk even lands break,
Swim even seas waving freak.

Though twilight of your day rest
Dawn is waiting its turn.
Not now but on anon time 
You will be buried,
And along with it
 Is the time you''ll be remembered.

Be like Cagsawa,
Leave a portion from you,
Reserve  for history,
Not for your glory and glory's sake 
But for people's determination 
And faith in the name of hope.

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Withers

After the dawn 
Pain and graces begun
Now I'm longing 
For the twilight time.
That star up high
On the daylight ignites
And a variety of feet step
On my one  last life.

I need birds on my branches
besides just making holes on me.
Wanting to be touched by  wind
Yet it shakes me.
I want fruits 
But they got ripe and fell.
I have everything 
Only sad to feel empty.

Pull out my roots
Keep nothing on me 
Burn my dry leaves 
Yet count the buds.
Cut the striving twigs I have 
Because I wither
I can't hold on for the weather
Its going mad at me .

Oh!come on rain .
Don't let these feet and heat 
Give me rest.
Come on my reaper,
Water and give me shade.
Win the fight for me 
Because I wither .
Hear my dying sound.



April 5 , 2017

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I Tweet My Love For You

"I Tweet My Love for You"

I dream of you,
Day and night,
 To see u face to face,
To hold your hands
And feel your embrace,
To give you my kiss,
Tell you my Love,
My long desire.

To be with you,
To be loved by you,
I aspire .

For you promised me,
The Forever,
As you've whisper it 
Through the air,I claim it.

You are my life,
The reason I live,
That's why I love
I owe this life to you.
#myOne&OnlyGOD