Are we here at the end?
Is this the beginning of the imminent end...

Umaapaw ang tubig sa dagat,
umuurong, bumabalik, naglalakad...

It is at night when the voices arrive.
In peace and quiet, they surface best...

Let me breathe
Let me breathe in these blades...

I look closely down the road
I wonder about how it will go...

I sat gently underneath the lights,
inhaling this aromatic barbecue smoke...

Usually glowing and feeling bright
To seem like there’s no pain in sight...

I hate how time exists
Everything changes...

A haunting secret lies beneath the sun
Reflecting clearly on clean waters...

How does one bid farewell
after a long joyous companionship...

I’m like a flower grown from a seed
Waiting to bloom and brightly shine...

Time never stops
not when it storms...