Sunday, March 6, 2011

The Proud Mount


To many it is unknown
I was born at the foot of Mayon.
The proud mount is a testament
To the many odds I'd have to conquer and win
Its image is forever etched
Perhaps so I would never forget
I uprise, i rumble, i spit fire, i cry
I can raise hell and set a city on fire!
But left alone to fend for myself,
I'm a survivor and a captivating splendor,
Yes a majestic work of the Great Creator.
I may be crushed and turn to ash..
But in the end, I'll leave my mark.

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