Written by:Lancelot D. Libunao
It is never too late for a thorn to be a rose.
Red as blood,so crimson it glows.
Water it well,then watch it grows.
Neglect it once,be defeated by foes.
With a cup of wishful thinking.
You'll rise without even knowing.
Want to know what I'm wishing?
For me to never stop dreaming.
For me to give up,is for me to be dead.
Cold as an ice,a corpse without a head.
I might go breathless but I will never bleed.
A pinch of bravery is just what I need.
In the highest peak of the tallest mountain.
I'll be there raising the will I sustain.
Everything will wither and so do I.
But my flames will live on,and will never die.
My gears will stop and someday will rust.
My life's music box will then turn to dust.
I'm really fragile and will never be immune.
But I'm still going to sing the best of my tunes.
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Yeah😢Ang galing talaga nang Beshie ko... I am really proud of him...Congrats again for aiming the first place...
