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Our weather girl ALICIA says hi!
Manila Weather:
How's the Weather ALICIA?
Sir, the weather? It pleases me much, Sir. From my crystal ball, I could see gathering clouds of uncertainty. My ultra-penetrative vision discerns the fate befalling me. I see from these gathering clouds the limpid smile of your drag, her ambitious chuckle which prophecies a bright and happy date, the hypocritical scorn of an immaculate and cognizable warning which usually comes before the storm of a hectic and active day. Yes, Sir! The weather shows a slight barometric change which I hope and pray wouldn't affect you and ultimately me. And if my crystal ball doesn't fail me, I foresee a happy and pleasurable day for you, my brave and handsome Sir! ;)
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BEYOND FORGETTING
For a moment I thought I could forget you.
For a moment I thought I could still the restlessness
in my heart, I thought the past could no longer haunt
me - nor hurt me. How wrong I was!
For the past, no matter how distant, is as much a part of
me as life itself. And you are part of that life. You are
so much a part of me of my dreams, my early hopes,
my youth, and my ambitions - that in all my tasks I
can't help remembering you. Many little delights and
things remind me of you.
Yes, I came. And would my pride mock my real feelings?
Would the love song, the sweet and lovely smile on
your face, be lost among the deepening shadows?
I have wanted to be alone.
I thought I could forget you in silence and in song.
And yet I remembered. For who could forget the memory
of the once lovely, the once beautiful, the once happy
world such as ours?
.
I came because the song that I kept through the years is
waiting to be sung. I cannot sing it without you. The
song when sung alone will lose essence of its tune,
because you and I had been one.
.
I wanted this misery to end, because it is part of my
restlessness. Can't you understand? Can't you define the depth, and the tenderness of my
feelings towards you? Yes, can't you
see how I suffer in this ever darkness without you?
You went away because you mistook my silence for
indifference. But silence, my dear, is the language of
my heart. how could I essay the intensity of my love
when silence speaks a more eloquent tone?
But perhaps you didn't understand.
Remember, I came, because the gnawing loneliness is
there and will not be lost until the music is sung, until
the poem is heard, until the silence is understood,
until you come to me again.
For you alone can blend music and memory into one
consuming ecstasy.
You Alone.