A/N:
Just so you're wondering. I'm from Bicol. ^^***
Make me my day and forever stand!
Above thin clouds you see men cry:
The summit of beauty is all yours,
Nothing will dare stand at your side!
For to whom will I fix my eyes?
Like painting you hang on blue canvass
Genius is the hand which forms you
Master of million paintings and songs!
Precious is your breath that steals breaths
When you speak your beauty overflows
Fountain sparks rob the stars' glory
Even the lonely will shout in awe.
You have sprung from a humble land
Out of poverty your gemstones flow
Creations under your feet sing:
Glory is yours for eternity!
A/N:
There is no mountain (volcano) in all earth that captured me other than Mayon Volcano. It's the most perfect thing I have ever laid my eyes into. Yet. (Hehe)I remember coming to school everyday and see Mayon Volcano greets you at the entrance of the school gate. Every. Single. Day. :)

BINABASA MO ANG
Thought Notes
PoetryA collection of poems, ideas, and thoughts from my heart and my mind to yours.