Monday, October 22, 2007

I fell inlove to a friend

I thy love her,
Even if I need to reach the stars up there,
She gives light to my life,
When she smiles my night becomes bright,
Each time I look into her eyes,
I froze like a block of ice,
Inlove with her I just fell,
But my love for her I cant tell,
Coz our friendship will go away,
And my life will lose its way,
I will never stop loving her,
Coz my love for her is longer than forever,

The words I can't tell

I love you...,
The words i can't tell...,
I can't tell it to someone...,
Someone I'm deeply inlove...,

I wish I have the strength...,
The strength to tell her everything...,
But i dont...,
Because I'm afraid that i might lose her...,

I just assure one thing...,
Even if i can't tell my feelings to her...,
I can still show that I love her...,
By letting her feel it...,
Because I believe...,
That words are useless...,
And deeds are the one that are important...,

Saturday, October 20, 2007

oh mahal ko!....

Oh! babae sa Asia
Maganda singkit na mata
Marami man nyan sa Asia
Malaysia, China, Korea
Subalit iba ka Pilipina
Chinitang mong mata sadyang kay ganda
Matang marikit, nakaukit sa pisngi mong pala-akit
Kaibig-ibig mong ganda
Ipinamamalas sa Spania
Liwanag na nag mumula sa iyong mata
Sino ba ang hindi mapapahanga
Tila isang anghel na dumating
Na ito'y aking dalangin
At ngayon buhay na madilimparang isang bituing kumikining
Sa gabi ako'y gisingpara ikay isipin
Mayuming dalagaako'y amuhin
Nang damdamin ay di nalang basta
Sa kawalan ay maahin
Ngiti mong kaibig-ibig
Ito'y iyong idilig
Sa pusong sumisibol
Upang magkaroon ng pag-ibig

Friday, October 19, 2007

See the building
Which whilst my mistress lived in
Was pleasure's essence.
See how it droopeth
And how nakedly it looketh
Without her presence.
Hark how the hollow winds do blow
And seem to murmur
In every corner
For her being absent, from whence doth chiefly grow
The cause that I do now this grief and sorrow show.
See that garden
Where oft I had reward in
For my true love.
See the places
Where I enjoyed those graces
The gods might move.
Oft in that arbour, while that she
With melting kisses
Distilling blisses
From her free lips for joy did ravish me,
That pretty nightingale did sing melodiously.