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I can feel the skin of the contoured walls
As I saw her w/ her rivers of tears.
Beyond the four corners of her entity,
I can taste her bitter fears
Of months-old existence of hurt & defeats.

But I can see the future of the Dust
As she laid herself on the golden Sky.
"I was searching in the invisible Sky,
Grasping every Word that floats.

I quiet my soul as I thirst for more.
For it's a picture of my future.
Words aren't illusions; but a Magical Being
More than my empty words,
Yours are my infinite praise.
Like air, like wind, oh Your Breath of Life
My Bread of Life as You speak."
"The Lord is good to those who wait for him, to the soul who seeks him. It is good that one should wait quietly for the salvation of the Lord." - Lam. 3:25-26 (ESV)

"Who has spoken and it came to pass, unless the Lord has commanded it?" - V. 37
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Naabutan mo ba ang Chinese Garter o 10-20?
Luksong-lubid, Tagu-taguan, Piko o Patintero?
Alam mo ba yung Yes or No?

Gumuhit ka ng kahong pahaba't
Hatiin ang mga ito, marahil mahabang proseso
Mahalukay lamang ang tamang istilo.
Titingala't magtatanong, "Yes or No?"
At may magbabatuhan ng boses ng pagsilong.

Paano kaya kung ganoon kadali
Kung kaya **** magpatawad
Nang bukal sa puso't walang gitgit.
Hanggang kaya mo nang ipaubaya ang galit sa Langit,
Hanggang kaya mo nang lumaban na may sariling paninindigan.

Pagpapatawad
Sa mga nanakit sayo,
Sa mga nasaktan mo,
Maging sa sarili mo.
Kaya mo ba? Yes or No?

Bumisita ka sa Palengke,
Tiyak bistado mo ang 'yong sarili.
Hindi ba't pag mahal, humihingi ka rin ng tawad?
Pag di ba pinagbigya'y galit ang ibabayad sa Tindera?
Oo, mahal kasi; sobrang mahal
Kaya sana'y lambingin ng "oo" ang "patawad" niya.

May oras para sa lahat;
Maging sa paghilom ng Bayan,
Sa pagdidildil ng Asin sa sanlibutan,
Na Siya ring naghasik
Ng mga butong nagkalaman sa Lipunan.

Bahagi ka ng Tulang ito, isang tulang pasalaysay -
Payak at walang bahid na pagkukunwari.
Ibabalot ko ang tanong na "Yes or No?"
Batang 90's, iba na nga pala ang timpla't
Magkakaubusan na naman ng mga letra't himig.

Sige, magtatapos ako Sayo,
Pagkat Ikaw naman ang taya sa buhay Mo.
At ito na marahil ang Pagtatapos
Na Ikaw rin ang Panimula.

(P.S. Tapusin Mo, sa muli nating pagkikita)
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Pambungad Mo'y matatamis na mga ngiti
Habang bitbit ko ang mga sandaling nilisan ang pagbati.
Batid ng panlasa ang mapait na takipsilim,
Ang kahapong yumurak sa Iyong kariktan.

May iilang sumisirit ng kandilang bilang
Mayroon ding mga nagwawaldas ng dila;
May nagwawalis ng kalat at siyang binabasura,
Mayroon ding naglalakad ng nakaluhod.

Naging tigang ang lupaing napuno ng banyaga
Sa haplos ng mga nanlilisik na mga mangungusig.
Naging batas ang ideolohiyang makasarili,
Itatakwil ang Perlas na sinisid pa't buhat sa bahaghari.

Tila mga kandadong walang susi
Ang pagsaboy ng mga dikdikang tutuligsa sa Bayan.
Dalamhati sa mga Anak ni Juan
Mga bayaning umani ng nagniningas na rebolusyon.

Ramdam ko ang pluma ni Rizal
Sa kamandag nito'y henerasyon ay aahon.
Bulag, pipi't bingi'y aakma't aaklas ng panalangin
Bangon Pilipinas! Ikaw ang natatangi naming Perlas!
Pare-parehas tayong Pilipino, lusubin natin ang Langit, bitbit ang mga panalangin. Hindi Siya bingi, Tayo ang Pilipinas at Siya ang tanging Batas!
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Inagaw ko ang silya kay Itay,
Nagdabog at nagkalansingan ang hain Niya;
Nilisan Siya kahit may habilin pa.
Nagmamadali ako, ayokong mahuli.
Pero ang oras, Siya pala ang Eksperto.

Nadapa, nasugatan --
Umiyak ako sa sobrang sakit.
Di bale nang pagalitan ako ni Itay,
Gusto ko lang talagang makauwi.

Kaya't bumalik ako,
Hindi ko napigilang mas umiyak pa
Nang yayain Niya ako sa Hapag-kainan.
"Kain na, anak."
Parang walang nagbago.

Alam ko, bawal ang "Tayo"
Kaya umupo ako sa silyang alok Niya.
Saka na ako tatayo,
Ayoko na kasing mauna.
Bahala na si Itay.
All those times, I've tried to hold my heart
I found it beating in minutes unknown
No words to tell you face-to-face
'Til we've seized this moment
Sending tears in Heaven's rest

Deep within, I have hidden these tears
Of months of pain, so sweet as I'm in vain
Until true love has cast out fear
A love more than earthly's paints
A love, keeping no record of wrongs

I was led to you for a purpose
But now's the time to let go,
To let the Spirit flow
Bringing this crazy feelings into halt
For love was not yet home

I cried w/ countless tears
Three days seems painful years
Where am I? Who am I? All I see is fears
Found my soul searching for You
Leaning for Truth to set me free

But now I woke up in Heaven's rest
As if the pain is all gone
As if it's all done
And now I..

I can overcome
Days of mourning has ended
I can dance w/ Your waves of blessings
This is the joy of pain
The power in Your Cross, I gained
You're more than enough (just more than enough)
Your grace and love, welcomes me in Your arms
You live in me, You brought me home

Again and again, I am restored
All of my days, You rescued my soul
Day by day, I'm born again
Like a child, I died in your embrace
Now, Your breath is my life

And so I sing a new song
This is infinite praise
The sound of surrender
The rythm of grace
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Many crowns I once wore
I thought once;
Until my head got hit, several times.
More than a migraine of hopelessness,
More than those thick clouds
That blocks the sun today.

You have written Your Words into my heart
That I may not sin against You.
But somehow, I've forgotten You;
This pain of getting too many crowns,
I became a clown w/ so many frowns.

Your crown of thorns,
Isn't it my victory?
That You died for me
That Your love was so selfless
That You unfold my loss
So I could gain Your cause.

I'm on my knees
But still, You saw me in glittered tears.
And so I asked,
"How come You're still rescuing me?"
You saw me in my mess,
And told me, I'd passed the test;
In my brokenness, I long for You
In my weaknesses, I thirst for more of You.

Now I release everything;
Those crowns that I've kept so much,
Those crowns that I prayed for years.
Unto Your feet, I lay down defeats.
They're not for me, but You are for me
You call me by name,
You're my crowning glory.
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Saturday --
My 5.5 hours trip was full of intense prayer,
All the time, I tried to hold my heart.
It was thumping in minutes unknown,
For I have no words to tell you.

We faced each other
After months of changing routes.
And then, we uttered tears to Heaven.
I had a glimpse of you,
So you'll know it's really me
You're talking to.
But deep within,
I hide the tears
Of months of pain
So sweet as vain.

You drove me home,
With clueless words
With cheerful emotions.
You stayed,
For it wasn't a closure
But a second chance.

Sunday --
I know we heard the same preaching
Of forgiveness and pain.
Of experiences that cast out fear,
Of true love, more than earthly's paints.

I tried to search for you in the crowd
Just wondering if you're not gonna hang up.
I went home, without your goodbye.

Monday --
I felt the Spirit's conviction
And so I get my phone
I was praying that you answer
So that words will be bound home.

I found my words too straightforward,
Now we just have to let go.
To stop this crazy feeling,
For love was not yet home.

I passed by with memories
Of the past hurt and the new restoration.
I thank God in my heart.
But I was still hanging,
As I wait for your word.

All the time I've been waiting,
My feelings got confused
And I wanna hold on to us.
I became a beggar of love,
Though I beg Him to take this love.

I thought you were gonna fight for me,
But you let go so easily.
In a moment, I was in tears
And everything was shuttered in me.

I was crying all the time,
Praying that you'll stay.
My heart was a stone
But God held me so tight
And in the end, calmed my soul.

Tuesday --

I cried over and over again
I was in total shock of pain.
Drowning with regrets of letting go.
What was in my mind
That I did set you free?

I cried countless tears
I was torn into something's not me
But I found myself searching for answers...
Searching for Truth to set me free.

Wednesday --

I woke up in Heaven's rest
As if the pain was all gone.
As if it's all done.

The Lord has comforted me
The Lord became my refuge.
He took away the pain
And love me as who I am.

Days of mourning have ended
My soul dance with waves of blessings.
I am blessed to undergo pain
For grace and love have brought me home.

Thursday --

The Lord has granted me peace
He has destroyed every weapon
That I may live by His grace
And live life as He had lived.

I was born again
Again and again
And day by day,
He utters, "Rest, my child."

And so I sing a new song
To laud my Lord
With infinite praise.
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