Oh, my biggest idol You inspire me to be bold, Your talent and hard work, Never go left down
Your passion and dedication, Shine bright like a star, You lift me up when I’m down, In a messy room you became my solace
So here’s a poem just for you, My biggest idol it’s true, I am forever grateful to you.
By: Myren Bandoles
Where are you?” I asked my boyfriend on the cellphone.
“I’m already in the US, why?” silly, I wish it was all US.
Your hard and actions, Guide me on my way, I am grateful for your presence, Each and every single day
I was about to hang up when I saw someone joking. Uyyy, it’s good to throw a bomb, let’s go. When I got close, just wait it seemed familiar….
I intended to pass in front of them, and I was very surprised to see that it was my boyfriend! You hp! “Lester?!” I’m really in dvil mode, sungee.
“B-babe?” he stammered.
“Yes, it’s me!” I looked at his partner, he’s gay?!
“Oh, Lhester? You still have a jowa—,” asked the gay man who I immediately slapped.
“Lhester, she slapped my—,” another one for you!
“Shut up, run away!”
“Shut up, run away!”
“Babe—”
“You’re another one, Lhester, shut up!”
The gay guy was about to leave when I remembered something,” Huy, wait, the 150!”
“But I already gave—”
“No, you must give it to the owner!” J*sko, it’s easy to be gay.
“That’s only 1k,” I said when I saw that he had a lot of money.
By: Syren Mae Relente “But—”
“It’s easy for me.”
“Here,” and it immediately ran.
I turned to my boyfriend. “Why did you do that, Lexi?”
“Well you know I look like money, right?”
“Come on,” I said and pinched his ear.
“A-oh well, Lexi. Aren’t you going to break me?”
I hit him,” What’s wrong, let’s go, let’s go to Jollibee,” I said and pulled my poor boyfriend.
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