"Harsh nights and candlelights wood fires a-blazin'
Soft lips and fingertips resting in my soul
Treasuring, remembering the promise of spring
Pussywillows cat-tails soft winds and roses"
-Pussywillow Cattails, Gordon Lightfoot 
March 19, 1950 - August 2, 2003
Much has been said (and sung). I just want to remember fondly.
scrambled
17 years ago
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i remember talking to my sisters (sa isang kainan inside mkti med) about papa "di pa ko ready na mawala siya" sabi ni ate dads "we will never be ready". Until now, i'm still haunted by his evanescence. I mean it never even crossed my mind that the worse prognosis would leave him to die. I cried to Rivermaya's Himala song. They played it kase on the night of the tribute; 'himala, kasalanan bang humingi ako sa langit ng isang himala' I can very much relate to that. At syempre ang himala ay sana mabuhay ulit si papa or sana kahit one day lang na makasama sya ulit. Remember sister nung kinakausap nya tayo sa deathbed nya tapos biglang pumasok yung nurse? istorbo.. hmph. It's true, so much has been said and sung.
i miss him so much :(
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