she speaks..
Last Saturday I got the courage to call her. And I even deserve an applause for having the confidence to tell her that I really love her. (Do I have the right after all?)
She speaks (not spoken as I still hear her saying those words)..
I finally said what I what I want you to know. I said it straight from my heart. Now that you know, I feel that finally I experience serenity.
Questions had been answered. Do you still love me? I think I do. Can we still be together? We don’t know…
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Jerry G. Gervacio|Mandaue City|Contact: Send Mail
Blog I author (Bisaya): Ambot Lang!
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I’ll be home. Soon. Sooner than we expect to be.
I’ll be home to be with you. I will, to see my dreams come true.
You are the first person I expect to see when I’m home. Your smile will surely welcome my heart.
Promises. Promises. My love, I’ll be home…
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Jerry G. Gervacio|Mandaue City|Contact: Send Mail
Blog I author (Bisaya): Ambot Lang!
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Amidst the bustling metropolis, there is a night of silence that stays within me.
There is a silent prayer for a sweet serenity. There are questions I ask yet I have fears to hear the answer.
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