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“Eyes are meant to see the pulchritude stratum of everything around us but does it also include those things that belong to the other side of perdition?” Photo Credit The following events are based on

Naaalala mo pa ba noong sabay pa tayong umuwi Isa iyon sa mga hindi malilimutang sandali Naaalala mo pa ba noong inaalagaan natin ang isa't isa Patunay iyon na hindi ko kaya nang wala ka Naaalala mo pa

The smile, the beauty, the style Disappeared within life's mile Your talks, your walks, your moods Vanished like a deer in deep dark woods You changed, How you changed? There are no feelings to exchange,

A place with elves dwarves, hobbits and men A place with tales We hear again and again A place with adventure That will never die A place to laugh And a place to cry A place with songs Of ancient days

Ang aking amang haligi ng tahanan Nagtatrabaho't nagkakayod ng lubusan Ngunit ang pag-aaruga samin ay hindi kinakalimutan Kaya kanyang pag pagmamahal nais naming suklian Ang aming amang sa amin ay bumubuhay

What a wonderful view to see The flowers and the trees in serenity The people and animals strive for prosperity For peace, mans’ natures’ unity All united for every body’s equity. A creation of such wonder

Bluebird gets cold in the night, even when she ruffles her feathers. And the wind doesn't help, when in flight; especially in the winter's weathers. So she looks for a way to be warm. She tries to find

"The flower that blooms in adversity Is the most rare and beautiful of all." I climb to the top I won't ever stop I may be a woman But I don't belong to a man I am not the same Or even sane But

Meet me in that place of silence as the wind blows softly the trees, where moon dust sparkles our skin and the stars whisper in the breeze. Dance me through the stars twirl me up and over the moon, pull

My love, my beauty, I have praised you before. My love, my beauty, it is you I adore. So come a bit closer and listen some more As I compare your beauty to ancient lore. You are my Goddess, but neither

A boy sits in the white room, his small body enveloped in the hospital bed sheets. His face is too tired for someone his age, eight years old. He has been fighting for his life for six. He has teddy bears

Mga kabataan daw ang pag-asa ng bayan Ayon kay Rizal na martir ng sambayanan Nasaan ang sinasabing pag-asa ng bayan Kung sa panahon ngayon sila'y naligaw ng kapalaran. Masdan mo ngayon ang mga kabataan

I sit on thecouch And a song comes on It used to be your song Now I sit and I slouch And marvel at what I'vecome upon It is you I remember sitting on the bus In those cold winter mornings I remember thinking

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My ebony hair whipped around in the wind. The strong smell of salt invaded my senses, making feel more at home. Something glinted like a diamond in the depths of the dark water. What's that? I thought.

She stood by his gravestone On a warm, sunny day Just him and her alone In the middle of May- Her hair so very gray- With that same ring On her frail left hand She smiled, remembering Her life with her

O halaman halaman! Aking natatanging tanim O kay rami ng peste at ugat na kay lalim Mga insekting nanakit, o tunay na matalim Maramdaman mo sana ang natatangi kong lihim. O halaman naalala ang aking mahal

Mahal ko oh sinta ko nasaan kana ba? Giliw na giliw na akong makasama ka Tumutula ang luha ko pag-naalala ka Itong puso ko laging hinahanap ka. Panahong nagdaan hindi ko makakalimutan Tatangapin padin

Papa mama naririnig mo pa ba ako? Isang tanung na masakit kung iisipin Hindi natin alam kung kailan sila kukunin satin May mga bagay talaga sa mundo na ang hirap tangapin Lalo na kung ito ay mahal at mahalaga

Aking mahal na Ama, Diyos ng kaitaasan Patawarin nawa kaming makasalanan Salamat sa pag-ibig at Iyong kabaitan Sa bawat segundo kami’y di Mo pinbayaan. Marami sa amin ang naligaw ng landasin Nawala ang