Saturday, March 05, 2005

Floating in the sea of my heart

I love late night.
They give me a break,
a time to look over my life
or the day I’ve just had,
And I can hear my thoughts clearly.
The night is my companion.
She’s my friend.
Such a good good friend.
When I have to talk, just talk,
She just listens to me.
And she lets me say or do the things
I want to say or do.
She’ll stay with me all night.
Until I get asleep.

Wednesday, March 02, 2005

Waking Hour


The night is cold and quiet.
With a soft I hear.
Perfect to spend my time reminscing.
The night fills me with the chill of solitude.
Yes, here I am again.
Alone in this big empty space.
And it's been a while
that I've come to talk to you again.
It's quiet.
The world is sleeping.
I can do anything I wanna do.
But i don't wanna break the stillness of the night
and disturb their sleep.
Yet maybe I'll break the silence instead.
But by talking without saying...
Hey I can hear my thoughts.
Echoed in the sound of silence.

Tuesday, March 01, 2005

Sa Duyan ng Lumbay


Sa ngalan ng wagas na damdamin
anong oras man hilingin
araw at sumsikat
kahit pa takipsilim.