I am no perfect, nor you and everybody
But the process of learning doesn't end
Just because I made mistakes, go off way
It doesn't give you the right to judged me.
In this world of computer and internet/web
Nothing is sacred anymore, even we believe otherwise
If only I knew in the beginning what is the effect to me
I rather writes, writes, writes until I can see Cobwebs.
Cobwebs hanging now on the ceiling, what a pity, i can see
I am sitting, stretching, back pain, the chatting syndrome
It is craziness, the technology brings, electronic friends...
I missed playing marbles with real, true genuine friends.
Back home, in the hacienda where I really belong, I belong!
Missing the sugarcane leaves singing in summertime nights
The joy of running around in the field of golden summer, of my home
Hacienda San Roque, Philippines, my home sweet home, my love belong!
(c)Julieta Casabuena Facto Moffatt-July 10, 2010
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