Chapter

this is my poem when my teacher discovered my talent. This is my first chapter of my poem writing and i'm still bedazzled by these piece. 

its our project to narrate the love story of our parent as the first grading period project in T.L.E. I was shocked when i saw my grade in this project and a personal comment from our teacher. i feel like I've reached the heavens by the compliment ( which is actually feeling awkward because i really hate compliments) of my teacher. I really thank Mrs. Garnet A. Acelar for inspiring me and pursue myself to write poems. You're the nicest and best teacher I've ever known. 

Years pasts and I was born

Now I am telling the love life of my parents and how they were form

Asking where they start their history

And their sacrifices to publish their own story

Heartfelt long distant relationship occurred

Even though there are nausea and ill to be cured

A perilous situation for love they have to make

But after all, sweet and delicious cake they’ll have to bake

A knight will always find a damsel in distress to save

To show that he’s burly and kinda brave

To seek riches and gain a simple fame

And to prove that love is a game of chance that no one is to blame

Now another chapter is about to start

Let’s see what the real chronicle happens

So don’t miss any part

To find out how they collect jar of hearts

As our story is gettin’ started

The long distant relationship was stated

A road trip and the wind in the hair was imagined

Of a guy who came across the seas to find the nowhere

An enjoyable vacation, the only thing that is written on his plan list

Get into an airplane, fly and visit her sister who he so much misses, atleast

Wondering on nothing and spending time to relax

Finding enjoyment, seeking informations, and facts

This man keeps on walking ‘til he reaches the church of “Muntinlupa”

Stated that “Magsimba tayo mga taong mapapala”

Maybe after he washed away all his sins

There a special event in that place who he loves ever since

Right after that God’s temple is a mini bakery

Where my mom started to cook some pastry

I think my father was amazed of her delicacy

And mesmerized of my mom’s inner beauty

As the” Illongo guy” started to date the girl from bakery

I think their breakfast every morning is coffee and pan de sal… maybe

They start to fall inlove each other and tell their own story

And my mom said: “Hey, I’m from the province of ‘Bicol’ honey”

My dad was shock as mom started to tell

That she comes from a far place that transportation fails

To travel cause of the road situation like a hell

That times. But improved highways today, well

Dad never surrenders courting her maiden

‘Til they arrive unto mom’s place where the nature’s beauty was unhidden

They welcomed him warmly and experienced to swim

In the lake that from the nature came

Fortuitously, my father was accepted by mom’s family

Until the right time they went home and my mom is getting ready to marry

with him. Right that month of October

They were blessed and linked by God together

After the wedding was ended

 A another happy moment was presented

My mom got pregnant and the baby was me

So another blessing of joy spread to anybody

My mother got into the hospital that February 1997

And give birth to me at 11 p.m.

The doctor said: “it was a baby boy”

And my father starts to leap and scream “AHOY!!!”

I grew 6 and my Grandma died

The one who is in my mother’s side

My mom and I went for the burial

Meet her sisters and give her mom last goodbye

And now were living in a simple home with peace

Some problems are encountered but that is God’s art piece

It makes the family strong and reignite

So we can pray the rosary every night

Since the chapter is about to end,

Another life story of someone is about to trend

From the tragedies, problems, glitch, snags, and lies

Into making the life-form of his snip and finding his right cream pie

Life is simple and short

It’s not about lipsticks or high hills with the height of 5 ¾

But it’s about, a barrel of laughs, joy, and contentment here in earth

Where the words “love” and “happiness” only coexist

Love is not a simple thing to be hidden

But a luxurious and expensive feeling to be express

Some people can be deceive by money, sparkles, fame and nice dresses

But that can probably lead them into disaster, death, and unfinished businesses

Right at this point, I wanna make this go all the way

To thank people who help me re-tell the story of my parent

Whenever I ask them day by day

J