Some moments lay under
A steamy warmth of the sun

Where people spent their time 

Behind the vicissitudes of life

Are joys vehemently exulting 

Up in the air, blowin' in the wind

Each face glowed a brilliant

Flash of white reflections

Excited murmurs swept

Through the shades of the sky

Eyes sparkled'th amazement

For the world grew more ideal

Across the blue sky

Are birds flew homeward

T'wards their luxuriant home

Beyond the endless horizon

Every trace - moments left

Where once the fay lost outwitly

How carved into such most

Beautifully garbed throne

Written by:

~ Bernando A. Minguita Jr. ~