1939-1945
By Anne Shirley Rios
Seven years of darkness
In the Philippine territory,
Men in camouflage was not
A sight to see,
And war is never a good thing.
Many times had the people been
Broken hearted, by the news
Of their love one dying,
Yet, they stood firm; hoping
That the war would end.
Heroes' untold stories, are sited
To the earth; you may find them
Under the sea,
They may also be found buried beneath
The earthy soil,
And some you may find inside ones heart.
Secretly yearning his warmth embrace,
And his hearty laugh, that brings back joy
to the soul.
Secretly, secretly longing... But it's too late.
You can never bring him back.
Blood was shed.
A voluntary sacrifice was made.
And how it ended?
By the raisng of the national
Flag of the Philippines with many
Of the leaders around the world,
To witness, the bird that
was once imprisoned by the world;
now freely flying, soaring gracefully
in the air.
Long live the Filipinos!
May the Lord bless us
Abundantly, and may His
Favour be upon us for
More years to come.