Maling Akala...

Akala ko talaga mahal ako ng boyfriend ko...

Sabi nya sakin ako lang talaga...

Pero anong nangyari...

Niloko lang din nya ako...

Akala ko magiging ok na...

Sinabi ko din sa sarili ko na baka ito na nga...

Pero anong nangyari...

Nabigyan pa ako ng problema...

Bakit nga ba ganun?

Ang maling akala ay nakakasama...

Ako'y nabigo at ngayon nahihirapan..

Malungkot at umiiyak...

Ngayon, may hinaharap...

Isang pagsubok galing sa isang pagkakamali...

Ang akala kong tama ay maling akala pala...

Four Seasons, Four Changes

Four Seasons fill the measure of the year;

There are four seasons in the mind of man:

She has her lusty Spring, when fancy clear

Takes in all beauty with an easy span:

She has her Summer, when luxuriously

Spring's honied cud of youthdul thought she loves

To ruminate, and by such dreaming high

Is neareast unto heaven: quiet coves

Her soul has in its Autumn, when her wings

She furleth close; contented so to look

On mists in idleness - to let fair things

Pass by unheeded as a threshold brook.

She has her Winter too of pale misfeature,

Or else she would forego her mortal nature.

Adapted from the poem "The Human Seasons" by John Keats.