Whenever I write a poem,
whatever it contains
Is the same as what my heart says
Just like the feeling that I have almost forgottenA year ago
I sent you one
that really showed
my affection was not just for funIt returned after you sent back
The poem written by my heart
Then everything flashed back
From the day that it startI hate to admit it
I want to regret it
But something inside of me wants to find
The way that will lead me to your mindNames in fantasy
Of a beautiful story
Made my dream somehow a reality
That makes each of my day happyI hope it won't be over
The fire be turn into stream
Never pour tanks of water
Or my dream will just be a wonderTeresa is the name of you in my fantasy
But in my dream waiting to come, you are my precious Crystal
That no one will be able to buy
Even the riches kings from the farthest kingdom
BINABASA MO ANG
Kasaysayan ng Plumang Madilim ang Nakaraan
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