Saturday, December 31, 2011

Hanamizuki

Hanamizuki

To the sky you reach out your hand
The songs of the clouds
Call you to distant lands
To the wind you call my name
Carried to the shore
The shore where I wait

A dogwood flow'r, I'd give to you
A blossom then, soon come to bloom

May the dreams you hold
The dreams that shine like rosen gold last forever
I wish for you to shine above
To radiate your endless love
May it last a hundred years from now

Summer heat weighing down on us
This boat is too weak and so in me,
Please trust I will follow you
Please go ahead and I will be there soon

A dogwood flow'r, I'd give to you
A blossom then, soon come to bloom

May the dreams you hold
The dreams that shine like rosen gold last forever
I wish for you to shine above
To radiate your endless love
May it last a hundred years from now

To the sky you reach out your hand
The songs of the clouds
Call you to distant lands
To the wind you call my name
Carried to the shore
The shore where I wait

A dogwood flow'r, I'd give to you
A blossom then, soon come to bloom

May the dreams you hold
The dreams that shine like rosen gold last forever
I wish for you to shine above
To radiate your endless love

To the sky you reach out your hand
The songs of the clouds
Call you to distant lands
To the wind you call my name
Carried to the shore
The shore where I wait

A dogwood flow'r, I'd give to you
A blossom then, soon come to bloom

May the dreams you hold
The dreams that shine like rosen gold last forever
I wish for you to shine above
To radiate your endless love
May it last a hundred years from now

Wednesday, December 07, 2011

Legacy of an adopted child

Once there were two women
Who never knew each other
One you do not remember
The other you call mother.

Two different lives,
Shaped to make yours one
One became your guiding star
The other became your sun.

The first gave you life
And the second taught you to live in it
The first gave you need for love
And the second was there to give it.

One gave you nationality
The other gave you a name
One gave you the seed of talent
The other gave you an aim

One gave you emotions
The other calmed your fears
One saw your first smile
The other dried your tears

One gave you up
It was all that she could do
The other prayed for a child
And God led her straight to you.

And now you ask me through your tears
The age old question through the years
Heredity or environment - 
Which are you a product of?
Neither, my darling, - neither.
Just two different kinds of LOVE.


Wednesday, August 17, 2011

Somewhere I have never travelled

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
any experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which i cannot touch because they are too near

your slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

or if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens;only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands


Note: This poem, written by E.E. Cummings, is my most favorite. 

Tuesday, August 09, 2011

An Englishman's Nightmare (Based on a true story)

Written by: Leo Lagnason
                  July 11, 2004
                 12:50AM

I woke up and you were on my mind,
Thinking of the way that it used to be;
All this time, how could I be so blind
From the things that bothered me?

Suicidal Contemplation

Conceptualized by: Leo Lagnason, Ruben Balagot and Edie Perez
Lyrics by: Leo Lagnason
Arranged by: Ruben Balagot and Edie Perez

Chords: A-F-D-G
             A-F-D-Em

Stanza I:
Here I am holding a gun in my hand
All alone, sitting and wasting away
I'm afraid, you left me alone in the dark
Oh, I cried on the night that you walked away.

I Can Still Remember

Composed by: Ruben Lagnason Balagot
Arranged by: Ruben Lagnason Balagot

Intro: D
Stanza: Bm-G-Em-A
Chorus: D-A-Bm-G

Stanza I:
I can still remember
The times we shared together
The good times and the bad times
That we've both been through