"Flowers cling to the hair for a moment,
sparkling with the beholder
when happy, drooping when in lament,
while the world gets older." - avr
Dr Abe V Rotor
Graduate students from UST on a field trip, Calatagan, Batangas.
Flowers cling to the hair for a moment,
sparkling with the beholder
when happy, drooping when in lament,
while the world gets older.
Yesterday and today are but one,
the child before and today
lives in the secret of beauty and fun,
letting time pass away.
For what flowers are, short-live as they are,
and youth, it's ephemeral too;
let the prime years pass be near or far,
whatever fate to care to know. ~
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