NOT SURE…
THAT’S THE WORD
YOU COULD CALL ME.
OR THAT’S ME RATHER.

Seeing you that night
made me asked something.
“would you accept me?”
” I’m not sure” I was…

do my eyes matched with yours?
and my nose? the lips?
everything of me? …..
and again I’m not sure

for How could I reach someone like you?
An empress! A Goddess rather..
and I….. I’m no king,
a prince neighter…

but who knows?? who says?
that “miracles does not really exist”.
no one can assure, and
no one can also say it’s not true

And so was how an “US” started.
from a deep uncertainity
and now we have clarity
that what we have is….LOVE

I’m still not sure .
for what we’ll be facing tomorrow
but this is all I know.
that this “US” we built.

DOES WORTH AN ITERNITY…

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that this was beforechild playing hide and seekbut…

that this was before
child playing hide and seek
but today they knew
of relationship seeking

I remember we used to play run and catch
that iven hurt my self just to remain
alive and unchased
but today children knew of running out from the real world and light.

that before we used to play dutch ball
throw here dutch there.
trying to be be save and save my teamates as well
yet today all they knew was throwing trashtalks in cyber.

technology was built for us
to ease our daily lives of works
to make possible things out from imposibilities
to help the world unveil what’s undiscover

yet the youths of today’s generation
was totally engulped by the system!
not nowing that harm might be there
and trouble was there decieving!

Now fellow youths !let’s be aware
of what technologies bring us here.
the world is still here breathing
get up! and work a bit whilebare handed.

In times when nobody expect it
This unexplainable thing strikes
you! try to dutch it
I guess you can not.


It has power ! …..a great one
it can makes wise
to become foolish
neither do I can’t deny.


This thing demands nothing .
nor expecting something as returns
because if it does
you do not love, it’s infatition or just lust.

But the greatest of this..
it do sacrifices for it is kind.
And you whom I love
always put it it your mind.

missed memories

how i hate it every time
I hear you yelling at me.
yet I love it ’cause
it remimds me of what I’d missed

how happy we were!
You and I playing in a see-saw
going up and down.
pushing our weights against the ground.


Hey sis! remember the day
when I got in to trouble?
how can I forget that day
when you punch those kidos off me.

we often fought for things
not for toys, nor food
as i kicked your doll house
haha remember you kicked my balls so.


it’s still fresh to my minds
i can still feel the wind against my flesh
when we rode my bike downhill
pretending riding a luxurious car

I grew up with you in my back
you were with me everytime!
you even be friend with my girl
telling her how lovely I was

then I graduated and i told you
“hey sis! what with that face”
you crying as if a mother
attending graduation of her son

but all of this are just memories
I created for you big sis.
that for at least I can make you live
wondering how close we could be?


missed memories

how i hate it every time
I hear you yelling at me.
yet I love it ’cause
it remimds me of what I’d missed

how happy we were!
You and I playing in a see-saw
going up and down.
pushing our weights against the ground.


Hey sis! remember the day
when I got in to trouble?
how can I forget that day
when you punch those kidos off me.

we often fought for things
not for toys, nor food
as i kicked your doll house
haha remember you kicked my balls so.


it’s still fresh to my minds
i can still feel the wind against my flesh
when we rode my bike downhill
pretending riding a luxurious car

I grew up with you in my back
you were with me everytime!
you even be friend with my girl
telling her how lovely I was

then I graduated and i told you
“hey sis! what with that face”
you crying as if a mother
attending graduation of her son

but all of this are just memories
I created for you big sis.
that for at least I can make you live
wondering how close we could be?

Mahal! tayo’t magbilang

Isa
isang hapong tahimik
ako’y napaisip nagsaglit
ano nga ba tong
salitang pag ibig?

dalwa
dalwa lang naman
ang uri ng pagmamahal
ang huwad at
ang wagas na syang tunay

tatlo

tatlong taon man o higit pa
na kayo’y magkahiwalay
ang dahilan para kayo’y magtagal
ay higit pa sa butil ng palay


apat
apat na taon man kitang ligawan.
pangako ng paso’y maghihintay.
ano pa baga’t nais ka namang
makasama habang-buhay



In times when nobody expect it
This unexplainable thing strikes
you! try to dutch it
I guess you can not.


It has power ! …..a great one
it can makes wise
to become foolish
neither do I can’t deny.


This thing demands nothing .
nor expecting something as returns
because if it does
you do not love, it’s flinging

But the greatest of this..
it do sacrifices for it is kind.
And you whom I love
always put it it your mind.

here i am again running!???
chasing the sunlight
yet swaying left and right
like a drunk party man
not knowing which way to go…

I know of things that are right
yet it still goes to my mind
would cutting myself
end all these “questions”
I hate to …but……………..


before, they told me they love me!
” we do” they said…
but do things just goes on as
i think?( that they don’t)
or I’m just numb hearted to feel

*now*……

They told me for how fool,
for how cruel my heart was!
please!!!!! I know right!
but you made me these remember?
a plant with malignant juice,so evil!

to sum it all! to end my letter poem!
let me use these words!
I give up!…now i do!!!
i’d fought for so long
yet I lose just before the dawn!u

We live for a purpose, first for ourselves, for our family, friends, and for the Lord God who had bestowed us this life and chance of living with peace.

By having a purpose we are free to set our goals, to dream and set our minds achieving it,
But choosing a career path ain’t easy, it’s not something like choosing food to eat, or clothes to wear, it’s not something you can decide depending upon just your “desire”, by choosing a career it must be something that would contribute to everyone, that would benifit you and the people, and must be rightful is the sight of the law and our God all mighty, and I’d just found a way to clinch my desire. Now I know what I was aiming, to help my self, family and friends, and to contribute something in the propagation of gospels of GOD.

Chin up, I would love to tell everyone that I am a member of Iglesia ni Cristo( church of christ), a global church which aims to help people fulfill their spiritual needs and draw them near to God and his son Jesus christ.I grew up spending most of my time in our worship house( church/kapilya) and this is the place full of people who puts discipline and made my eyes open for things.

Ever since I was a young boy I admire those man completely suited, with tie and elegant looks, they are kind hearted, respecful, and believe and trust with the power of God diety. They are the ministers inside the Church Of Christ.

One might ask, how could being a minister possibly help myself, family, and friends?
With this I could have help my self fulfilling my desire to instill firmly the gospels of God into people’s heart and mind. But how about my family and my friends? I may not be able to suffice their material needs but I can assure that they won’t falter in their way as they walk into God’s way.


I do believe that being a minister is not just a career or profession, it’s a calling which someone will receive from God. I am willing to offer myself, everything for him because that’s my purpose of living to serve people with the holy gospels and praise our almighty God.

Fake news is like fake bag, eyes aren’t enough it needs mind and heart to clarify.

Believing and spreading of fake news is like buying or selling of fake shoes.

Falacy is like a virus, it kills.

Enverga’s wheelmen

Exhausted from the long day’s activities. Wanting a ride home, or going else where to hang out with friends ,to eat just to get rid of stress, or maybe to shout it all out?
Well There are these guys that will give you a ride all the way to your destination.

Just for you to distuingish them, these guys are wearing maroon and sometimes gray designed with the university seal as a sign of their trustworthiness.

The moment you walk your way out the school, there they are calling out for you to picked them. “Bayan” , “silangan, silangan”, “sakay ka neng, sakay ka toy” , who else will say no as they’ll asked you with the fullest of smiles .


Another thing you’d like about them is their patience and respect for each other not competeting to fill their tric’s vacant seats but waiting for their turns to send their awaited passengers.

I guess some of you guys wanting a “backride”, and I bet you not to regret, if you just experience it with them. They’ll be singing you a song, make you laugh with their jokes, ask you logical questions, and talk to you when they feel you are getting bored. It made me proved that they are not just drivers, they are entertainer riding a tricycle.


Again, these guys are not just drivers.
They must be heroes! they are fearless nobles, Fighting each day for their spouse, for their children’s future not bothering any of the seasons.

Different faces sharing every phases of days.
Varies in sizes but all built with courage.
They are from different branches but all with same root of intension, to ride every envergistas home & safe.