
On our way to Munting Buhangin... realizing that we're not on track anymore and completely lost, I wrote, "Losing one's reason for a journey is fate more ill than losing your way towards your destination."












. . . . . .. . ........ . ... . . . . . . . ."akalain mong meron ako n2?? (sigh)'..."
"Hatred stirs up dissension, but LOVE covers over all wrongs."Proverbs 10:12
My heart can't savor this fountain of rue
In the midst of pain and desolation i can find no gloom.
Though I know that this might be too late nor too soon
Complacency and agony, what happened to JUNE?
High as the heavens, low as hell
I believed without so much thought, myself could tell
Like an unfinished dance that I always try to end,
Of course,I know you're too bright to see the message i want to send
Vague as it seems, obscure you might say
Enrapture the thought I feel everyday
Yield this soul, make it as whole
Oh, I don't want to ask damn questions anymore...
Undone so it be... JUNE will never see.
-YM