Mr. Rene Caparas was a friend of Leah Valle.
And because of Leah we becomes friends too.
As I love to shoot photos...this little piece of ART of mine,captured the attention of Sir Rene Caparas.
So he was inspired to wrote a poem.
Ask my permission to post this picture on his multiply account...
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Waling-Waling
Our lives are like the petals of a flower newly soaked in a rainfall
The sun would shine, dry our leaves and heat the moist of the rain
We're exposed to sun and rain, happiness and pain, love and cruelty
As our petals fell to the ground we cease to be and begin to rot
Beauty fades through time and its moment cease after a bloom so soon
We struggle and fight to attain magnificent height and burning so bright
Yet, when evening comes we are covered by a frightening dark and cry
We are falling from our vine, sliding down the ravine, dying in vain, in pain
Where are the greens? Where are the violets?
As our petals are buried deep in the mud
Soaked in the rain, crumpled by the sun,
Flowers bloom in a season, watered by the Lord
To Sir Rene Caparas.Thank you for the appreciation Sir as you encourage me to shoot more photos. You make my Journey in Life more meaningful and worth living... THANK YOU beyond WORDS... |
2 comments:
gie, kamusta? sorry for not responding much as i was on the road for a while. thank you for the messages :)
@ Tinay: I'm doing fine Tin.
Ah medyo busy ka pala.
Okey lang Tin.Your always welcome.
GOD BLESS Tin...^_^
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