ay! pagkatahom sa akong nakita
usa ka bitoon nga mitanyag sakong kalangitan
sa iyang kasilaw, daw mura akog mabuta
ug sa iyang paglingi
ako kining gi-tutokan
daw hulagway sa usa ka anghel–
akong dughan murag ga–pitik pitik ug ga–sayaw sayaw sa kalipay;
ug didto nagsugod ang tanan.

sadness came
and greeted me,
"Hello there my old friend!"

thorns of sorrow
became my friend now.

I hate you because you make me feel this way;
I hate you because you make me feel very special everytime when you are around;
I hate you because your sweet and caring;
And I hate you because "I fell in love with you"  and you are not.

Lies, lies, lies, lies..
I wrote a letter for you:
I wish you could hear this;
I wish you could notice this,
This is just for you...

You pour the sweetest--sugar
In my pure precious little bottle,
You asked me if, "Can I pour these precious bottle of yours?"
And I said yes.
Everytime I saw that little bottle of mine,
I feel pleasure.
I feel excite.
One day,
Drought came.
The sugar inside the bottle and
started to m
                       e
                          l
                            t.

And­  saw you pouring your precious sugar,
Again to your chum.

thank
you
for
showing
me
how
cruel
the
world
is.

I doubt on having this life,
A life where you can enjoy a short happiness;
A happiness that can't lasts forever,
But can be a memory;
A memory that reminds all the hinge happiness.

thank you
for
making
my year
very special.

i saw a girl
wearing it's darkness
swallowing
like no one is watching;
she cried too much
but no one listens;
she needs help
but
nobody's willing.

i wrote a poem
not to impress
but to express.

as I woke up in the middle of dawn,
i open the window and
watch the stars dancing
sparkling,
dazzling like a diamond
enjoying the best view and smiled
the end