While others are going gaga over the latest gadgets being released by the giant manufacturer, I kept my interest contained. I couldn’t help but being fascinated by the thought of collecting key chains from different places I’ve visited or as present from my friends; DVDs which range from British to Hollywood films mostly of romantic comedy, historical, inspirational and comedy in nature; and most of collecting currency, paper bills and coins alike, from different countries; my poems I scribbled back then and my travels.
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Been searching all my life.
Wandering and lost.
Trying to find an answer
Will I can find someone to call mine?
Unexpectedly our paths cross
Without saying a word
We just stared
And gave each others a grin.
From then on
I long to see you
More and more
I think of you…
Now I finally knew
In you, my heart
Find an answer..
So, care to be mine?
It was a gloomy Monday evening
When you find me looking for a refuge.
I feel my adrenalin rushing
Something odd and strange struggles to get through
From the depth of my soul
As I go with you.
Things happen so swiftly
just like a flash of a lightning.
So quick; so intense.
That strikes me from deep within
Then there was a magical moment
I was in a deep trance
As I was under
your hypnotic spell.
I was deeply mesmerized
When I caught myself
finds its solace In you loving arms.
Your smooth palm caresses me.
I stare at your gleaming eyes
As if they wanted to speak
the unspeakable words of love.
the spell intensifies.
I thought the spell will cease
sooner or later.
But I was fervently wrong.
For it gets a whole lot stronger.
hundred folds of that of Samson
The spell…..
That makes me fall in love….
Composed on
Oct 19, 2001; 9:52 am
@ the house
I sat in an uneven boulder
My feet gently soaked
in its pristine waters.
The breeze
Making its crystal clear
Waters to splash
Soothing me
With much tranquility
I enjoyed watching
As beautifully colored
fishes doing their tricks.
Then I noticed
The ebb getting weaker.
Reaching the shoreline
No more.
Exposing the watery
sand craving
to see the sunlight
But the sun had just
Set in the west
“twas twilight.
Composed on
Oct 29,2001 6:00 PM @ CCPort
Stressed out
and exhausted.
My aching muscles
crying for relief.
I soaked
My naked soul
Into a soothing
milky mixtures.
My whole being
wanted more.
I slumber into a
soft cottony bed.
A warm palm
caresses
my naked being.
I sigh!
Every stroke
soothes my
weary soul
feels like heaven.
Stressed out
and exhausted.
My aching muscles
crying for relief.
I soaked
My naked soul
Into a soothing
milky mixtures.
My whole being
wanted more.
I slumber into a
soft cottony bed.
A warm palm
caresses
my naked being.
I sigh!
Every stroke
soothes my
weary soul
feels like heaven.
Nadie enseña el sol brillar
para dar la luz;
Ninguno la luna para brillar
por la noche oscura.
Nadie enseña al águila elevarse alto;
Ninguno los peces para nadar
a través de los mares azules profundos.
Nadie enseña la lluvia lloviznar,
Esto hace para apagar el ansia
de las criaturas sedientas aquí abajo.
Nadie enseña elevarse extender sus pétalos;
Ninguno la violeta para caerse en la tierra.
Y nadie me enseña recordarle;
¡Hago! ¡Como le amo!
Composed on
Oct 30, 2001 10:17 Am @ CCBO
Nobody teaches the sun to shine so as to give light;
Neither the moon to shimmer in the dark night.
Nobody teaches the eagle to soar high;
Neither the fishes to swim across the deep blue seas.
Nobody teaches the rain to drizzle,
It does to quench the craving of the thirsty creatures down here.
Nobody teaches a rose to spread its petals;
Neither the violet to fall on the ground.
And nobody teaches me to remember you;
I do! Because I love you!
My day is so azure
thinking that I hope I’m sure.
That we’ll be together
Despite the things that hinder.
My night is sufficed
When I saw your enticing smile.
Until the time I close my eyes
Still your face lingers in my mind..
but what can I do?
They’re just our by-gone days.
if only I can do something
To keep us from separating.
but then I can’t
For our time has yet to come.
Hope that in the end, you’ll find
Than man of your life.
You’ve created me in your image and likeness
And me fell your tenderness
And shown me the path towards holiness
but all your efforts were useless.
I’ve been so insensitive
Not to feel any of these.
Many times I felt so helpless
For I dwelt in sinfulness.
You never get tired of waiting
You’ve stayed beside me hoping.
That someday I’ll commit my life to you
For you will make me feel brand new.
Composed on:
March 31, 2000; 6:15 PM
@ the Beach, Bacnotan, La Union
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