Freedom!

Now, freedom is at my hand....,!

RED

The blood of Angry Men!

BLACK

The dark of ages passed!

RED

A world about to dawn!

BLACK

The night that ends, at last!

For now, yes, I am unemployed.

At least I don't have to work myself day by day

feeding myself with nothing but stress,

stress that're far worst than school

This is my voice that will not be a slave again!

Tis,

Forever Changed

She remembers the first time she saw him,
In that white long sleeves and yellow silken tie

That in that fire of July, he came falling for her
Then as days grew longer,

Blackberry wind blew in that little white church,
Was a pretty young bride

She recalls how she changed in and out,
When she bloomed within,

And how the wind fluttered with her
Then as nights grew longer

Indian Summer passed, she brought love in the world
Was a young precious child,

Someday she'll asked what happened
On days she'd lost,

And when it'll come back,
Someday I'll hold that fragile hand,

As time creeps out of the floor,
Someday it'll all just kill me,

To watch her memories...,
slip away,

Forever has changed
Nothing ever stays the same

Forever named,
Forever child,

Forever loved,
Forever changed.

----- RMCuenca

"Happy Birthday Mom"

Tis,