When wit has run out and voice is lost
And you begin to doubt your learnings
When courage vanish and gumption fails
And you realize your wasted yearnings
I'll never lose hope nor give up
For you, my friends, I know shall never stray
And as long as you'll be at my company
I'll puff merrily my life away
when I couldn't find the silver lining
And all colors seem to fade
There's still be a dozen of reasons for smiling
Just recall the memories we've made
And when God permits to seize my breath
I know the quest of my life to tell
And He, I'm assured, shall be proud of me
Of how I lived my life so well
The gems of my most prozed possessions
Shall never be equalled of any worth
For they fritter lives with their subtle perfection
The goddesses of this earth
dedicated to:
Mirriam Cansino and Johanna Camille Ferrer (the furies of my life... hahah)