when bubbles cry in the open sea drifting day and night wandering new places became home but didn’t find its destined mecca
memories float in our past finding a place to live in our present but time sometimes doesn’t agree when to be noted and be obvious and be painted in black and white
Mandaun, Masbate, Philippines – The coming of the storm can’t prevent the poverty-stricken people of Mandaun, Masbate to go fishing despite the bad weather. Coast guard have to stop them from going into the sea to prevent untoward incidents to happen in this time of the rainy season. Warnings have been announced and circulated not to go on sail but some fishermen ignored such warnings.
i’d like to see you bouncing from earth to moon caressing me to start a lightning to boooom to have my own ticket to reach the sky is to give you the chance to see my lovely smile
from darkness i pass a lonely passageway guessing which route to avert a possible stray followed a glittering light guiding me beside my shadow is my friend escorting me with pride
i hear the sounds of trouble in front and at the rear but i won’t give a chance to awaken hints of fear i won’t wait myself to wilt inside a tough cocoon sand dune is the place for a head-on collision
hear me, oh lovely moon of the peaceful night among the races, spread your bright light far and wide i can see you up there, it’s also seen by black and white this is our earth, you’re our moon, we don’t have to fight
land, water and air are here we all own leaders of countries, lead for peace, make it known share what you have for all humanities to survive like the busy bees living and sharing a beehive
Sobre notícias e política com um viés nacionalista, onde os bravos nunca ousaram percorrer e que não espere deste o obsequioso silêncio dos covardes, amortecendo consciências, desarmando resistências que só no fátuo da retórica da ideia, da moral e da ética é que se venera seu oponente evitando a sedição!