I want to write about a certain topic
I've been meaning to make one
Been seated long enough in front of the PC
still unable to compose something.
I'd fly right now to where you are
If I only can
I'd go places with you
Life's been so lonely
I've been feeling so blue
I'd never trade my country
To any other one
My country may be poor
Some people call us a people of slaves
I don't care what they think
'Cause there's truly no other place
Where my heart belongs
Just this paradise called 'Philippines'.
If I had to live my life all over again,
I'd still choose to be a Filipino.
Wednesday, June 17, 2009