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Nanay
"Nanay" is a poem about the pain of losing a grandmother, the helplessness of wanting to hold on, and the difficult process of accepting that some goodbyes can never be stopped. It is a reflection of grief, love, and the yesterdays that remain after someone leaves this world. I wrote this poem to honor my Nanay and the life she lived. Today, August 26, 2026, is her birthday, and it hurts knowing that she is no longer here to celebrate it with us. There are moments when I still wish I could turn back time, hear her voice again, and have just a little more time with her. Writing this became my way of carrying the pain. It does not take the sadness away, but somehow, putting my feelings into words makes the weight a little lighter. I may not be able to bring her back, but through these words, I can keep a part of her alive. I want the world to know that she existed, that she was loved, and that her memory will always have a place in my heart. Happy birthday, Nanay!. I miss you more than words could ever say.
ELAƎY- INTROVƎRT ( THE LOVE SONG SYNDROME SHOW. IX)
Ikaw ang mixtape ng Vol. IX Nang buhay ko Ang dahilan kunba't ang mga Letra't salita ay naisulat Mapangalanan at mapamagatan Ng may luha sa mata Na akin pinangatawanan Kahit noon pa man ay 'yong nasaktan Ang mga kalumbayan pilit hinahawi nilalagyan ng ngiti Ang kapaitan nasa sariling mga labi Lungkot lumbay at lunggati Na mga pagdaramdam Hinampo't galit sampu nitong Paninibugho ko'ng parati Hanggan ang mga kataga Ay mailapat at mabuo Mabigyang buhay't tono Gaya ng makulay na tunog o instumento para baga'ng sa iisang dako Nagtagpo gaya ng ating mga puso At mailapat ngayo'y maging tila iisang himig gaya ng musika Panambitan ito noon pa Maging sa unang-una ng Aking puso at isipan Tulad sa akin diwa at kaluluwa Panulat at papel ang akin tulay Ang tanging daan papunta sa iyo Mula sa mga tula't kuwento ko At ngayo'y musika na ang binubuo. ... You're my poems and my song's aspirations, even my writing motivations. ... And I thank you for that, for being part of my pen and my paper, in my feelin', my heart and in my mixed tape of my whole life long. He'll I thank you so much. And, I Love You - J. K. Dimagiba PAUNAWA: Ang mga naturang kanta o awitin maging ang tono ay hango sa tunay na sumulat o nag-akda nito. Naging inspirasyon ko lamang din po sila upang ako'y maka-akda ng sariling tula o liriko o awitin. Ika nga'y naging giya ko sila upang maidikta ng panulat ko ang nais sabihin ng papel ko. Wala po ako'ng anuman kinukuhang kredito o karangalan hingil sa mga naturang manlilikha ng awitin. No copyright infringement intended: Courtesy by: Credit To The Owner: Disclaimer: Parental Advisory Explicit Content / Lyrics:
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Tula para sa mga taong lumuha, tula para sa mga mugtong mata na sa pagiyak ay pagod na, at tula para sa nakaraang nais limutin na. Tula para sa tunay na pagibig, tula para sa mga salitang di masabi ng bibig, at tula para sa mga taong umaasang baka bukas siya ay nasa iyo ng bisig. Tula para sa mga taong mahahalaga, tula na iaalay para sila'y mapasaya, at tula na mananating sila ang bida. Tula para sa bawat istorya, tula na may malalalim na rason kung bakit nailathala, at tula para pulutan ng aral at pag-asa. August 17,2018 #1 Poetry #2 in Spoken Poetry #2 in Poems #2 in Spoken WordsComplete
"Nanay" is a poem about the pain of losing a grandmother, the helplessness of wanting to hold on, and the difficult process of accepting that some goodbyes can never be stopped. It is a reflection of grief, love, and the yesterdays that remain after someone leaves this world. I wrote this poem to honor my Nanay and the life she lived. Today, August 26, 2026, is her birthday, and it hurts knowing that she is no longer here to celebrate it with us. There are moments when I still wish I could turn back time, hear her voice again, and have just a little more time with her. Writing this became my way of carrying the pain. It does not take the sadness away, but somehow, putting my feelings into words makes the weight a little lighter. I may not be able to bring her back, but through these words, I can keep a part of her alive. I want the world to know that she existed, that she was loved, and that her memory will always have a place in my heart. Happy birthday, Nanay!. I miss you more than words could ever say.
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