Jose Cagungun

Learn to Fly


I want to express my ideas and my life.

Then, everyone rejects me and the times I had.

Emotions were fed up in my body.

I need more courage, so I can let my ideas fly.

I want everyone to say ideas of their own out loud.

Then the world would be a better place now.


Take these broken wings and learn to fly.


I say that everyone should say anything they want.

We all have different points of view.

Should we say inspiring quotes and support?

Maybe people can stop with the negativity and start a new.

Negativity has never been this far spread.

Then as people say trash at you.

You can hide shame until it strikes you on the face.

Soon you can see that a number of people support you and soon, the human race.


Take these broken wings and learn to fly.


In the end, people will always contradict.

They might agree with your point and ideas clicked.

Otherwise, they would not get it and argue.

Well every day, that's how humans are.

We always fuss about something we love or hate.

Therefore, something beaming with something we can relate.


Poor Love


My dad's grandmother has been in a rich Chinese family for a good amount of time.

She was living the high life, with her parents at her side, waiting for the right time.


She was a great person, having the time of her life.

Yet she cared about others, for any reason she can find.


She was walking around for a good place to sit.

Then at that moment, she saw her love at that time.


He was a poor man at the time but, he was a good man.

It was that at that moment, she didn't want to go out at that time.


But my great grandpa was persistent, he wanted to do something for my great grandma.

At that time, he brought her flowers and made her clothes.


He was a well-known tailor in their city, so you could say that he sewed my grandma's heart.

They're like strings and cloth perfectly matched, the only things missing are time and needles.


They got married in the church and had a simple wedding.

However, my great grandma's family were not there to be seen.


Once my great grandma's parents found out about the wedding at that time.

They disowned her for life and inherited nothing.


After a long time of sewing, they produced nine quilted children.

Whom they have loved, adored, and raised them the best they can.


That would cause a chain of events to occur.

Looking back at that time, because if that didn't happen, my parents wouldn't be here.


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