Guy at Deep Space

If I will be given a chance, To prove and lead their ignorance, What is the best act to be done, Go, live in the scorching sun? The branches grouped out the furnace, Will be sowed and saw in the surface, The twigs fall which make the bell rings, Cannot make their lives live with sings. Your man and woman on the land, As well as kinsmen, dwell with them, As a brother, do the alter, As a sister, don’t go under. Singing with no reminiscence, Triumphs and fails has no presence, Not aware of your barrenness, Yet, you produce own happiness. © 2017

When the exulting rainbow                 begins to mourn you, And the smiling sun cries     in all the world who lives is you, When its tears flooded the mountains          and the roof and the surfaces, Sprained, strained, let not colors                  scarce the faces. When you found out yourself               in the brink of giving up, For the sweat has no cloth               nor the hair has a cut, Let not yourself without a feat and go, Consider the posterity you’re tasked to. When aftermath comes, be not too fast,                  ...

SOON TO SUN Mission, what is life  without a mission? A man was born and dies to inter, I chose to walk in a broad road  and huge entrance, Hoping that lives there are mighty  as what the eyes can see, But what makes thou to think it not, The breath went through wounds  to spaceless door, I laughed but gradually felt own cuts, Realization dawned:  it’s the life in the tree. © 2017

Anim ang gulang ko nang ako’y nangarap, Sampu naman ako nang minsa’y natupad ito, Labinglima ako nang bagyuin ng pangarap, Dalawampu ako nang mabaha ng pagpapala; Anong ginhawa ang aking napala! Mapalad ako! Napakapalad! Naging importante ako sa piso nang ako’y nag-bentesingko, Nakilala ako nang tumaba ang baboy ko, Nang ako’y nag-trenta’y ang yaman-yaman ko, Kasabay pa nito ang kapangyarihang aking natamo; Ano pa kaya ang mahihiling ko? Pag-ibig? Ang datong ko’y ang siyang sinta ko. Ngunit anong hirap ang mayro’n ka kung bakit ka masaya? Gaano karami ang kaibigan mo’t pakiramdam mo’y kuntento ka na? Ano ang kinakain mo’t sa tingin mo’y ang lumaban ay iyong kaya? Nasa lupa ka lamang subalit ako’y nasa langit; Matigas ang bato pero ang ulap pala’y bumabagsak din, Babalik ako sa lawa at mangangarap gaya nang ako ay anim.