The child in the depths had eyes like gold. I see through its eyes; I see through its soul. As if the very fragments that make up its whole

Solace is mine when I bask in the sunlight. Beads of sweat dripping so gloriously amidst the warmth of the sun's might, I remember your face

The golden rays that shine so bright A healing balm to the soul’s eye Soothing the weary soul and giving it rest Its calming charm radiates

Blessed are the lovers whose love burns brighter than the sun. Those whose love exceeds societal expectations and unbound by the norms.

Ako ang iyong mirasol.  Tila araw ang iyong mga ngiti, Ito’y aking tinatangi, Umaga, gabi, lalo na kapag tanghali. Ako ang iyong mirasol,