Single string of Uncle Mateo of Bantayan Island

The Solitude of Mandkind

A sense of what you feel is unusual
But how could others define it in verbal?
Probably they have an instinct which is identical
And later it is possible the star will connives the moon as irrational
Because the sun dances well with no musical

How this individual be identified?
For their gestures and rumors where they relied
If what the others did, different reactions will be made
Sometimes they asked themselves, " am I contented ? "
Because what they feel verbally simplified

The intrinsic property of being a human
Cannot be explained where it came from
But the experts insisted, it is the custom of everyone
To compare the likes and dislikes of his fellow human
If the problems arrived, don't point this innocent 'cause you are the one

Be the best of whatever you are
Don't teach yourself like a star
Never attempt to let the other get you anger
Even the rope of danger pull you down there
Imagined yourself as a mountain climber

Impossible might be possible because of hearsay
This solitude of mankind set them free
That peculiar attitude never fade away
Since our great ancestors practice this customs accordingly
Because this human strongly believes in theory

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ON YOUR WAY

Yesterday, today and tomorrow are mine
They legend the beginning and the end
Mingling me to settle of whom to lend
This vehicle of life still uncertain

Upon the earth upholds you to grow
Today your on the top prudently show
Your wealth and greatness everybody know
Still all of this are materially do

Since years back you knew Him well
You never utter to the driver of your wheel
But now, amidst of your way with spiritually ill
Something are forgotten on your everyday meal

Debt of others is not yours
However their prayers help you to assure
Don't be stupid because one of them are your sponsor
So that the innocent soul will explore

Through Him, you knew your way
As you travel along the day
Full with food spiritually
And the good doings will stay


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A JOURNEY OF SPIRITUAL BELIEFS

    On the 5th day of June 2012, I started to pray a Four Corner Rosary which I learned it to my wife. Its a sacrifice of devotion rosaries which made me vividly strong and ready. This is a test of thoughts from my mind and feelings from my heart which firmly driven by my efforts to seek the truth of spiritual beliefs.

     Six days after at 2:30 dawn of June 11, 2012, after I prayed a first rosary and I got a deep sleep. Along the way, at the theater, a crowded placed of where I am; Suddenly I heard a voice that calling me of not even uttered my name. Then, I went outside and follow a narrow road going to the west coast. When I was nearer to the coast, I was steadily shocked when the sudden glazing lights from HIS face with something Aramaic voice which I heard causing me kneel before HIM and say "its JESUS CHRIST". I saw HIM wearing blue and white cloth raising HIS right hand with sign of PEACE. So, I went back to the theater and informed everybody to turn-off the movie because JESUS CHRIST was at the seacoast, then the crowd hurriedly went to. When I tried to look the crowd, no one I knew, they are new faces. But I tried to went home to inform my wife but I failed to do so because I want to know and hear HIS voice and messages.

      However, when I went back to seacoast He was not there already but I saw HIM at the underneath of the building; slides came to the floor and removed the mat and pick the peak and crawled to get the guitar under the bamboo made bed. HE sang and stared at me once. After HE played a guitar by brother "Etoy" suddenly whispered to HIM on HIS left ear. But HE uttered " No" and say " I'm not a gambler but a Preacher". The way I understood of what my brother whispered was about cockfighting.

       So, when I went home I'm happily informed my wife that I saw JESUS CHRIST and later, we went to the plaza of Bantayan to tell everybody that HE already here to say something to us. But the crowd, negatively responsed because they thought I was insane or a fool. Until another day I accompanied my wife to the place where I saw HIM. She and I saw HIM watching on television to the movie entitled " The passion of Christ".

        Seemingly, when we went home again my cellphone rang and I noticed the Roman Numeral "1" appeared on its screen and later on, the crucifex appeared on it; and I answered it, a woman voice said, which I understood "its heaven Hello...." then a busy tone ringing. Then I told my mother-in-law about the number 1 and later the crucifex appeared again and still it ringing and busy tone rang.

            Then I saw the clock appeared 5:01 AM at the wall angled of where I got a two and half hours of deep sleep journey. I'd rise up and prayed the 9 mysteries prayer which I taught from my wife; thanking HIM for the journey He shared spiritually. Beliefs conveyed to anywhere, anytime and any cause of living. Asking from HIM to guide me the narrow road same as I saw HIM to the seacoast. Please give sign to when, where and what to start.


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" NATURE'S REFLECTION " ; wrote July 08,1996 dedicated to my beloved wife

I want to touch you

    the way sunbeams touch the grass,

       graciously and lightly

I want to hold you

    the way darkness holds the star,

       gently and nightly

I want to kiss you

    the way raindrops kiss the flowers,

       gradually and sweetly

I want to love you

    the way earth loves the sky,

       constantly and completely

I want to own you

    the way nature owns everything,

        firmly and eternally...



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" A GIFT FROM HIM" , my first poem that I wrote on July 11, 2001 which dedicated to my beloved wife when she got pregnant

It's week after when Americans declared their independence
And thirty years ago you sprung
With the two singing birds as your guardian
They thank God for having you and tied their hearts for evidence

Even earth tried to measure your barometer
But it built without the carpenter
As you could realize what is better
Otherwise, you think it over and decided forever

How this man came out in your bibliography?
Probably, he gives a lot to make you happy
But don't try to make him angry
Because he feels sad secretly the entire day

Thanks God the Almighty, for giving us this fortunate day
To celebrate your natal day
A gift from him showers everyday
Because it was done accordingly and waiting for
  "him or she" when ready

How sweet it is, if there's someone calls you a " mother" ?
How could it be, if there's someone calls me a " father" ?
But no sweeter than, if we could call someone "son or daughter"
Because we are the kind of parents that loving each other

" La...la...la...la...la..." of what the " Last Waltz" end
" Na...na...na...na...na..." of what the other songs begin
But mostly folks lovely sing this song in foreign
" HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU ", of what they begin and end.

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