Sunsets and Sunrise might be the best things to see,
But your smiles will always be the most beautiful for me—
An irreplaceable and rare picture of love;
Caused by the girl,
I think,
given to you,
by God above.

Happy to see you smile and laugh and joyful,
Even though I'm not the reason,
I'm sending my best wishes and Good lucks,
For you;
My forever favorite person.

Hoping that your longing nights
turns out to be the best of all;
Receiving the news—
she's ready take the fall!
Committed:
and won't ever break your heart;
I hope that you find true happiness,
On the next adventure you'll unlock!

May love be good and love be kind;
For both of you, may love be blind—
Understanding, undemanding,
for perfection that you cannot find,
Be happy my love—
I'm happy for you.

Sinungaling ang mga manunulat.
Mapanlinlang ang kanilang mga akda—
Pinaniniwalang maayos lang ang lahat
at walang dapat na ipag-alala,
Nagpapanggap
na tanggap na nila,
Ang mapait na sinapit
ng ugnayan niyong dalawa—
Nagpapanggap
na tanggap na nila,
Dahil magaling silang magpaikot
ng mga salita,
At bihisan ng ibang kahulugan
ang kanilang mga tugma;
Mapanlinlang ang mga manunulat,
Paniniwalain ka nilang tanggap na nila ang lahat,
Na ayos lang kahit hindi sila ang piliin
basta't masaya ka—
Wag kang maniniwala sa kanila!
Sinungaling sila!
Mapagpanggap
ang kanilang mga panulat;
Masaya kahit nasa piling ka ng iba?
Sino ba namang matutuwa
'pag ang bagay na pinapangarap mo
ay hawak ng iba?
Hindi gano'n kabilis magpalaya
ng mga bagay na hindi pa nagiging sa'yo,
Pano mo bibitawan kung hindi pa naman dumarampi sa mga palad mo?
Kaya maniwala ka.
Sinungaling sila.
Hindi nila tanggap na hawak ka ng iba.
Hindi sila mabilis magpalaya.
At wala silang balak na palayain ang pag-ibig.
Kahit nagkakasiya sila sa mga simpleng titig—
Mga patagong ngiti at kilig
Sa t'wing nariyan ka.
Oo! Sinungaling sila.
Pagkat sa likod ng mabulaklak
na isinusulat nilang mga salita,
Nakatago ang pusong humihiling,
"Sana ako nalang siya".

Gusto kitang isayaw ng mabagal.
Gusto kitang isayaw.
Gusto kita.
Gus—
Gusto kong ibaling ang pagtingin ko sa iba,
Pero bakit kahit na pilitin kong okupahin ang malaking parte
ng oras para kalimutan ka,
Hindi ko mapanindigan?
Bakit patuloy ka pa ring bumabalik at nangungulit sa isipan;
Kung alam mo namang madalas akong umaaasang baka sakali,
May maganda tayong patutunguhan?
Paano ko magagawang makalayo sa lungkot,
Kung simpleng alaala mo,hindi ko magawang malimot?
Dumarating ka sa oras ng katahimikan—
Dumadalaw sa mga panahon ng pag-iisa,
Dinadamayan ang sakit ng luhaan kong mata;
Bumabalik-balik at sumisilip-silip,
para iparamdam ang presensiya ng pag-ibig na kailanma'y hindi masusuklian~
Gusto kitang isayaw ng mabagal,
Sa saliw ng paborito kong musika,
Sa tugtog na gigising sa'kin, magpapa-alala:
•Pagmamay-ari ka ng iba,
Gusto kitang isayaw ng mabagal—
Hanggang sa hindi matapos na tugtugin;
Hanggang sa magawa ko ng pilitin,
ang tadhana~
Na ibigay ka nalang sa akin,
Gusto kita ng isayaw ng mabagal.
Gusto kitang isayaw.
Gusto kita.
Gus—
Tama na.
Husto na.
Gustuhin ko man na mapasa'kin ka,
Wala akong magagawa.
Kaya sige.
Tatanawin nalang kita.
Hihiling na sana minsan, maisayaw kita—
Sa saliw ng paborito kong musika;
Sa tugtog na patuloy sa'king magpapa-alala,
Kaibigan lang dapat kita
At pagmamay-ari ka ng  iba.
Gusto kitang isayaw ng mabagal.
Gusto kitang isayaw.
Gusto kita.
Hindi magbabago kahit nakatadhana ka sa iba.

I love your smell,your smiles ,your laugh;
Your eyes that speaks of sincerity,
Another variation of God's artful craft,
Lovely creature of simplicity.

I love the way you play with notes,
As your fingers dance across those keys,
You bring music to its finest beat;
Charmingly played in heartfelt ways.

You work for success and dreams,
While others spend time for love and affection;
You motivate such youngsters like me
To prioritize first our education.

You never failed to show us our value,
Giving each of us pieces of advice,
Rendering some kind of brotherly love,
Something that couldn't be given price.

And as I slowly unlocks your character,
My heart slowly falls again,
But I know it's impossible to have you;
For I'm just a sibling in faith—
nothing more, nothing less;
A friend to accompany, in happiness and pain!

What if I was embraced by sickness:
Giving me a warm,tight hug;
Would someone care to stay beside me,
Be the pill for my bug—
Be my forever maintenance drug?
I bet none.

What if Satan sends his angelic demons
and invite me undertneath this earth;
Would someone hold my hand so tight,
As I slowly grasp for air to breathe?
Would tears flow from their eyes like flood,
As I take that invitation;
Would someone shed an ocean of tears,
As I journey to my destination?
I bet none.

What if "death" knocks on my door,
And I opened it enthusiastically;
Would someone quickly slip his feet on the floor,
And swiftly lock the door for me?
Would someone care to be mad for my hospitality;
And care to give some reasons behind, a marvel of clarity?
I bet none.

What if life knocks me down;
Dressing me up like a princess,
Would someone look at that beauty
As a sign of my weakness?
Would someone come to my casket and feel so sorry;
Would someone's eyes be so sad,
with flowing tears be blurry?
I bet none.

What if I marry an adverse illness,
Taking me six feet below the land;
Would someone come to the doors of my new home,
Send me flowers and wish to still hold my hand?
Would someone be jealous of death:
For I have chosen it than to have myself live and breathe?
Would someone care to miss me when I'm gone;
If someone would, who's that gonna be?
I bet none.

6:30 pm.
I'm not expecting you to come, but you did
And that presence of yours never failed to make me bleed
Those mesmerizing eyes;so beautiful and deep,
Still never failed to make my heart regret and weep.
And then I heared your voice upon my head,
singing those songs I used to love,
Playing sweet lovely melodies repeatedly,
Bringing my fantasies up above.
I reminisce those days of our endless conversation
Which quite feels like I got all your attention
And I remember how it makes me feel so stupid
To believe that everything was all because of Cupid..
I recalled how I used to cry at night silently
Begging to God "Please save his heart for me",
And I promise Him to hold and take care of it; Forever,
But He didn't even gave us the chance to be together..
I deplore the time I let myself fall for you again,
And engage my own self in an endless pain,
I regret those times I let my tears fell like rain
for someone who din't even knew my value,
Someone who won't ever dare to answer my "I Love You!"..
And here comes the clock, striking quarter to seven,
waking up my mind lost in the space of about two kilometers
So I bid goodbye to those lonely thoughts of yours
As I free them up around the church parameters.
Yeah! it's 6:45 in the evening when I lost my love for you,
When I throw away those memories of hopeless love that's true ---
It's six forty-five when I set my feelings free
Hoping that it'll come back one day,
When you too, has the same thing for me.
It's six forty- five when our glances met,
And nothing creeps on me
Just regrets --- for those unfulfilled dreams and fantasy,
It's six forty - five when I let go of my love so true..
It's six forty-five and I lost the love I once had for you..

If love is a disease,
I wouldn't mind getting infected
If that would be the only way
for us to be connected
I won't mind having those butterflies
wriggling inside my belly,
with those sudden thoughts of yours
that's driving me crazy;
I won't regret being in such condition
If that would mean your full undivided attention..
I would like to remain uncured and sick forever,
If that would all result in You and I together.

If love is a disease,
And you are the carrier,
I'll do everything to catch you;
I'll fight the barriers!
I would Love to be uncured and sick with that disease,
Coz' I know in your arms,I'll find happiness atleast.

If LOVE is a Disease
and losing you is the remedy;
I'd better be ill with it, INFINITELY..!