Dec 2015
Forever in my heart,
Ache is felt but fight.
To make him so much proud
He'll see me one of the prides,
Encompassing what is right, and
Roving the love with bright.
Ache is felt but fight.
To make him so much proud
He'll see me one of the prides,
Encompassing what is right, and
Roving the love with bright.
I humbly dedicate this piece to my father who taught me to become a better person.
"He was our hero. Now, he is our angel."
Wherever you are now, tay, I hope you are in good. I wish you are happy. Nanay loves you so much. We really really love you and we've all missed you.
"He was our hero. Now, he is our angel."
Wherever you are now, tay, I hope you are in good. I wish you are happy. Nanay loves you so much. We really really love you and we've all missed you.
