Sunday, July 10, 2011

FILIPINOS BATTLE

Under the reign of Spaniards
The country's pride stands
As invaders brought torrent darkness
Putting Filipinos to undelightful loneliness.

The battle that Filipinos face 
In stopping the ghastly demons and to build peace
The courage that they had
Country's lost freedom found.

And as the sun beams the land
Filipinos unite hand and hand
That vanishes the scornful pain
That lies in everyone's heart and brain.

Filipinos of yesterday
Marks heroism today,
And as long as Filipinos blood flow
Our beautiful land will continue to glow!

BLACK NIGHTSHADE

Boom! Boom! Boom!
The battle is rushing
The bells are ringing
The Warmongers are attacking.

The end has started,
Fears of the lad
Rivers of blood
Face of overwhelming odd,
Making everyone to fight
Till night.

Until no one is breathing,
And everybody's dying
Leaving
Begging for peace,
Mercy and space.

In this world of darkness 
Let there be happiness,
So we can build progress
Let there be love
So we can fly like a dove
And under pain of death, we can move
Let there be me and you
So we can color the world with hue.

Saturday, July 9, 2011

GRAMMARIAN'S GRAVENESS

                                                                           
I can’t stand, I can’t hold                                                               
With the wildness of words                                                           
Marching through their maneuver adeptness,                          
Slaving my shrewdness,                                                                
Delivering me in dullness and greediness.                                 

Oh word, word of words!                                                             
How could I be?                                                                              
As grammarian as she could be                                                   
Like daffodily’s dainty brightness,                                             
Like lions aggressiveness.                                                            

Yes, I am grammarian, I am good                                            
But I want lucratively exceed,                                                  
More than what she owned                                                         
A halloo of cry, like the clucking of hen,                                   
For I am defeated.                                                                         

So it’s better for me                                                                        
To flow in the Red Sea                                                                   
For the salty act of shame,                                                           
That I failed to be                                                                            
As grammarian as she could be.                                                            

For the thousand eyes,                                                                  
That judges me frivolously                                                              
Happy are they                                                                               
To witness my wake                                                                     
For I failed to be                                                                             
As grammarian as she could be.                                                          

CAN WE TALK

Spare me with time
Listen with prime,
Listen to me
Oh Dear! it's not me.

I have nothing to give
None to receive,
You've gone
You left me all alone.

Happiness you promise
But sadness I face,
Listen to me
Oh Dear it's not me.
In your sepulcher, I say
I will love you, till the day,
I close mine eyes,
And I be buried with ice!

MEMORIES

Time past, as trees grow old
I strongly hold,
On this story unfold
As it was started one evening of cold.

I saw you in vain
With a long breath, you're in pain,
How pathetic, for you to drain
The strength your holding in.

I cried, for I can't take
To see you ready to break,
All of these I seek
Is for you to recover, from sick.

But you are not permitted
To live, as requested,
You fly in nowhere
Where I can't see you forever in clear!

I Live...

I Live to Love
like a flying dove,
I Live to Learn
to be able to discern,
I Live to Travel
in this world full of  marvel,
I Live to be Happy
despite of problems, that choppy,
I Live with God
for He is my Dad,
I Live with my Family
to provide them jolly,
I Live with others
so we can be brothers,
I Live with Everything
for me to achieve anything,
I Live to Live
for I want to do good things before I leave!

GHOST

Oh, Devil that rundown
Go now and be drown,
To the place where you belong
For this is mine where I go along!