Epic Story
As i was lying in my bed after a tiring day, I saw Hanna and Macky playing this virtual guessing game wherein the other one will draw something and the other will guess what it is. Hanna drew this weird looking SIOPAO that macky thought was prunes (HAHA!) and then i remembered an epic story……. When my mom was sick she had to take a LOT of medicines and among all of that she hated one. It tasted so bad that she have to put it inside a piece of SIOPAO dough and swallow it whole. And it just so sad remembering how hard she tried to survive it and all the hardships she went through. And i thought, If I was there everytime she had her check-ups and tests, if I just hugged and kiss her everytime I had the chance, If I just made her feel strong everytime she felt weak, If I just told her “I LOVE YOU” every second of my life. Five years of the never-ending IFs. But I realized, her life might be short but it was a life full of love and happiness. She gave birth to 5 beautiful and accomplished girls who might have different personalities but only one strong love and bond for their family. She lived with a very faithful, loving and strong husband who will do everything for the good of his children. She had a supportive family and friends who never left her side until her last days. She touched lives in every single way. I will always miss my moody but loving mom. I will miss her custard cake and banana plumbe. I will miss my mom who never miss any of my performances. And finally, i will surely miss her when I can finally get the chance to say “GRADUATE NA AKO”. We will surely miss her and she will always be remembered. But despite all of that her life was never a SAD story but an EPIC one! *this is for those who have been touched by an angel, my mom
Failure seems to be my friend
Like water in the sand
Running through my veins
Knocking my sanity away
Thinking where did i go wrong
Because it was me all along
Realizing hypocrisy is my wall
To a world full of turmoil
Now I am wondering
Will I ever feel serene
So my heart will be at ease
In a place full of feat..
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A.
I am all over you
My Body language is one of the cue
Grasp me in the middle of the night
And hold me like a knife
Careful and yet dangerous to the beauty of the light
Refrain:
Cause life is nothing but a constant war
Struggling to see the brightest star
Finding my freedom in the bed of blood
Wishing someday i could find the light
Praying to God, singing
B.
In your arms i found my place in heaven
I found new love in the love you’ve given
With your tender touch my own paradise
in My darkest life your love lead me to life
A.
Performing is one way of my skills
But I never thought this will destroy my dream
Give me the spot that’s all my wish
And not to be a single bitch
B.
In your arms i found my place in heaven
I found new love in the love you’ve given
With your tender touch my own paradise
My darkest life your love lead me to
In your arms i found my place in heaven
I found new love in the love you’ve given
with your tender touch my own paradise
in my darkest life your love lead me to life
A.
I am all over you
My Body language is one of the cue
Grasp me in the middle of the night
And hold me like a knife
Careful and yet dangerous to the beauty of the light
Refrain:
Cause life is nothing but a constant war
Struggling to see the brightest star
Finding my freedom in the bed of blood
Wishing someday i could find the light
Praying to God, singing
B.
In your arms i found my place in heaven
I found new love in the love you’ve given
With your tender touch my own paradise
in My darkest life your love lead me to life
Relationships are never about power, and one way to avoid the will to power is to choose to limit oneself- to serve.