I can go back to the past,
Each moment, in a blast;
From the moment I was born,
Up until to my death.Persecuted, judged by many,
Insulted and shamed by people;
Still, I chose to be what I am,
Leaving each coast with my footprint.Every day is an adventure for me,
Destinations full of struggles and misleads;
Sometimes struck, oftentimes, you slumber and fall,
But you keep your head, and go on.My past will be my strength,
To look forward to what I have now;
An inspiration and my motivation,
To look upon my dreams.Every wound, every spilled blood,
Every coin spent, every food eaten;
Is a big challenge for me,
Yet, a struggle to look upon.Now, the future is heading forward,
Keep straightforward, little one;
You will keep my word, so is my faith,
To die fighting is an honour that was given, not earned.

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PoetryMay mga bagay sa atin na hindi kailanman mabubura. Ang mga alaalang nagbabalik, mga karanasang kay pait, at higit sa lahat, ang mga pangakong nawaglit. Sa akdang ito, muli mong mararanasang magmahal, masaktan at muling makatayo sa sariling mga paa. ...