there are some days
when the absence of stars
turns the horizon into
a beautiful void

there are some days
when my ears deafen
not from brilliant supernovas
but the beating of my heart.

Kasabay ng aking paggawa ng tula
ay ang pagbitaw sa pangako mo na
"akin kang babalikan"
Kasabay ng pagiba ng ihip ng hangin
ay ang pagtangay sa puso kong dati'y walang ibang isinisigaw kundi ang iyong pangalan

Isa kang salamangkero
Pinaniwala mo ako sa mahikang kailanma'y 'di totoo
Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig
Pag-ibig na nagpalapit sa atin
Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig
Pinaniwala mo ako sa pag-ibig

Pero teka
Pag-ibig nga ba iyon
o isa lang iyon sa mga pelikulang iyong nilikha?
Na sa umpisa palang ay nakalagay na ang mga katagang
"Babala: ang sususnod na programa ay walang halong katotohanan
Huwag seseryosohin"

Una palang kitang nakita,
nakuha mo na agad ang aking atensyon
Katulad ng isang kwintas
Una mo palang makita,
hindi mo mapipigilan
na mapalapit agad iyon sa puso mo

Naaalala mo pa ba ang regalo mo sa akin?
Kwintas na may hugis pusong disenyo
Sabi mo, iyon ang sumisimbolo
na nasa akin na ang iyong puso
Ngayon, alam ko na kung bakit
Dahil tulad ng metal na kwintas na iyon,
Ganon din katigas ang nilalaman ng iyong dibdib

Where do they draw the line?
Things are not suitable for the times,
Some things so not funny, eh!
But acceptable norms do change,
As through the media we range........

every whisper
every wish
every tear
every smile
is you!
my entire life
all my feelings
all my moods
the best part of me
is you!
I don’t know why
I don’t know how
I don’t know when
but
I know
this is our sentence
and our nirvana
you are
my perfect half
and I’m yours
wherever we’ll be
whatever we’ll do
we’ll feel each other
two pieces of one
deep love
true love
nothing else

With love in my heart
life unfolds
Through an intention of truth
opening like a flower
In glorious sunlight
we grow we learn
Humbly we begin to understand
ourselves and each other
through love's eyes

Don't count me out
I'm not growing sprouts

I'm just sitting in the pool of people
Waiting on God to decide by turn of a needle

How is it determined
Who will go up and who will go down, who's about to be summoned

Maybe it's a bidding factor
Between God and the devil for that matter

Could it be odd or even, heads or tails
We are all choosing to prevail

We all think we know
I guess I better get my ducks in a row

Either way I'm a little scared
As the news makes me more aware