The Tassel is Worth the Hassle

We used to laugh and play together,

never knowing how to suffer.

Those were the golden days spent beside you,

but sad but sad to say they were so few.

I passed byu the garden where we met.

I don’t want to forget

the cobwebbed statuettes,

and our loving minuets.

We danced beneath the starry sky.

You became my wings so I could fly.

As our lips locked in a fiery kiss,

my heart was filled to the brim with bliss.

We promised each other beaneath as star.

Our hearts won’t depart no matter how far.

Love itself bound us as one,

and that alone cannot be undone.

It’s early morning when I woke up.

Tears keep flowing, they can’t be stopped.

I find myself awake on my bed,

remembring now you’re already dead. 

I crawl from nothingness of war.

I walk to trigger cal, so far.

Irubn in the field of darkness.

I jump through hope, feeling fearless.

You start the engine of peace.

You ride the mobile of justice.

You pass through the road of sober.

You drive the freedom maneuver.

We breathe the fresh air of new love.

We speak for it, in a way of dub.

We hear some worthy questions.

We look not an answer but reasons.

But what’s the point for all of this,

doing good or bad, still less.

Apiiece of word  lost in meaning,

in life, God is something missing.

Known as the country’s last frontier, Palawan has to preserve its facsinatingly natural habitat through the years. Situated north of Mindoro and north of Malaysia’s Sabah Island, Palawan is the country’s largest province spanning 1.5 million hectares. An ideal breeding ground for tropical flora and fauna, Palawan has more than a thousand islands and islets where monkeys, squirrels, bear cats, and zebras thrive with wild tropicals plants and corals.