It's the first day of the month, Christmas is coming
I was talking to you, I can't keep myself from smiling
The feeling is indeed good, the cold wind was soothing
I looked up at the sky, and prepared myself to sing.
It's the first day of the month, and I am with you
I won't deny this happy feeling I have for you
I can't help myself but I am enjoying every moment
With your simple message, I forgot the pasts' torment.
It's the first day of the month, I am truly glad
That I was able to meet you, that wasn't bad
My thoughts are making me confused, I am lost of words
What if this time, we really have the cords?
BINABASA MO ANG
Pieces of Reveries
RandomReverie is the groundwork of creative imagination; it is the privilege of the artist that with him it is not as with other men an escape from reality, but the means by which he accedes to it. -W. Somerset Maugham
