My Music and Lyrics

I tried to set aside my passion for songwriting at the time I wasn't permitted by my family to pursue a Conservatory of Music course in UP in 1995.  I trashed it out when my song entry didn't qualify in Metropop.

In short, that dream had been trashed out until such time that I almost forgot even ticking the keys of my keyboard… that I couldn't even play a complete song or read a music sheet.

The beginning of all disappointments started in this era.  It's not that I hate the world for this but I hate myself for not having the much-needed push to nourish this gift.  Cause the voice within had been kept a prisoner… knowing that voice, when freed, is what liberates me and will heal the tortured soul.

The very seat of my essence ends and as to how I will recuperate is a struggle.  It's not that I disappoint the world or any of those who have been expecting that sooner or later I could be a songwriter, but moreso, I have disappointed myself.  Now I understand.

Now I know.  Now I know where to go.  Now I know what to do.

Elsewhere I go… I will always be home to my Music and Lyrics…

And the opportunity to bring back the lost times… is NOW.