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steph niones Sep 2013
When we were kids,
You used to fetch us at the bus terminal and call us “my chikitings”
When we had assignments,
You were our mentor and taught us ,especially in mathematics
When we play outside,
You bought us a bike so we can ride all around the place and have fun
When you go for work,
We used to wait for you to come home and eat what you thoughtfully brought
When we go to college,
No matter how hard, you alone provided and worked hard to support us
When having a hard time at school works,
You exert time to teach us and help out accomplishing tasks
When feeling down, in doubt if we can,
You were the no. 1 fan, saying "you're still the best"

Along the run, you left…..
Maybe you were called in heaven as an Engr. to construct our new home
Don’t worry, co’z down here, you trained us enough to be strong and motivated
You are the inspiration that acts as the electricity ,moving consistently in great pressure, pushing us to accomplish the goal you started.
I just wrote this to say we miss you a lot and we love you.
steph niones Sep 2013
Walking with shades of tortured collection
Released by the lack of sincere compassion
Pictured images never a realization
Leading to spaces of hanging expectation
  
Dark sky viewed above the horizon
Dried leaves that goes with the season
Scenery of gloomy presentation
Swallowed the light into lost connection
  
Loud echo of longing conviction
Hidden in the cave of great intimidation
Lying in the cage of strong impression
Denying the image of true reflection
  
Until came a series of transformation
When entered a door yearning for attention
Waiting to give in with great compassion
And accept a love offered without condition
  
  
Element of faith was added to the equation
Realizing only one can feed empty notion
Relationship to GOD rendered life definition
Creating a journey of meaningful destination
steph niones Sep 2013
When soil gets dry
And the sun turns high
When first had a sight
Felt blooms in a flight
  
Constant stare in the eye
Strange feeling rose to shine
Pulse rate in a rush
When directly said a “Hi”
  
Season gets collide
With emotions shared alive
Summer breeze in the grass
Heart bouncing in the sand
  
But when water starts to drop
From the clouds to the crop
Cherished dreams came to dry
When summer ends, said “Goodbye”
steph niones Sep 2013
Walk fast with sparkling eyes
Focus to the subject with great desire
Don’t look back to stay on line
Stay calm to make it light
  
Chase still but stay hidden
Heart pumped fast, pause a little
Sweat glands working at the situation
Ignore for now and go with the mission
  
But when determined finger about to click
A pair of angry globular ***** meets
The lenses directly perceived
Subject caught me now I’m gonna melt

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