Summer Face

The sound of her voice fills my empty heart,
With it my soul leaps and departs

Her presence in my life is like a lamp,
A flame that makes my spirit dance

But alas one cold evening came,
When I learned her real name

Her beautiful face came with a reason,
a reason that made me to try another season

The sound of her voice was replaced with cry of help
Her yearning I really felt

Her presence is now different than last summer,
Because neon lights shine upon her

My angel is now a flightless bird,
Who’s story is not been heard

I hope I can bring back that summer face,
That was pure and fresh

My Beloved NCS

Even though I didn't excel in her arms,
I remember her names among the stars

I use to remember her teachings,
that I applied in a far away land

I used her knowledge in every competition I joined,
Even though I 'm not her student anymore

I recall the bitter sweet memories,
when I was still in her boundaries

From injuring my leg to my humiliating courting,
everything was quite inspiring

Even though I suffered the consequence of not paying attention,
I still learned a lot of lessons

She is not a person,
rather she is an institution

Where I was supposed to be graduating,
but prevented by the wind of fate

My beloved Institution,
why did I left you for a lot of reason

Sweet Success

I prepare myself for the next day,
to smell the scent of success and be gay
Earning everything I've accomplished,
living a life that's well established

From sandals to shoes hard work is embedded,
realizing all of those hard things had ended
My cup of water; turned into wine,
telling myself that all is already mine

I thank the good lord for guiding me,
and showed me how to harvest a good field
Now everything's done; everything's complete
There's no need to fight and compete

Cause the life that I've been dreaming,
Is already being seen
The time suffering is finally complete,
Sweet success I’ve achieve

Ang Pagsisisi

Sa mga mata nya'y nkaukit ang pagsisisi,
ang kanyang isipan ay puno ng hinagpis

Kung san pa nabago ang lahat,
ng bagay na salat

Ang pangakong iniwana,
tila ba nakalimutan

Kung ganito man ang kinahantungan,
sana tinapos na ang kahangalan

A Senor's Message

I send this message to all the youth,
so they can face the inconvenient truth

When they step the gates of their future,
it will be the beginning of another torture

The era of procrastination and indolence,
will end and make it's descend

Rules will be change,
and knowledge will engage,

When the going gets tough,
and path is getting rough

So I tell you that the future you seek,
will be better when your ideas is at it's peak

Study hard and make it worth,
because everything you seek is not at work

The Magic Of Her Voice

When the moonlight shines in the cold summer evening, 

her words comes to me like a hymn unending.

The stories of night and day, 

which keeps my worries away.

Unicorns and fairies begin to make their surprising appearance,

while she tells me of life and endurance.

While her voice fills my waiting ears,

her eyes blazed with joyful tears

In her stories, we traveled the seven seas,

in her stories, we cast out all our fears.

All of this is her magic,

and all of it's endings are not very tragic.

But the time came when her stories had ended,

Bringing me into a state of silence.

She rested inside the chambers of heaven,

Where my mind and heart is always uncertain