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A poem dedicated to my idol, Ms. Regine Velasquez. |
Every one of us adored her She was a one-of-a-kind singer She was the songbird we all loved She has all the things one would rarely have But love was what she needed If she would find "him", she even doubted We supported her in this journey Because we knew this won't be easy Now she has a loved one, Also a famous man She didn't even admit it at first Because she was afraid, expecting the worst Now that she has admitted Why are some of us twisted? Why are we divided? Why now when we're needed by her heart so wounded? For her we should be happy But why are some of us vanishing slowly? Don't we love our songbird? Why are some of us angered? Everyone said they loved her And said they'll support her forever But now that she needs us Some left, and judged her, and became harsh Now she's left alone Or so they say. We are the real fans Still here, keeping you in good hands We're just with you So there's no reason to be blue. Dear songbird, you deserve to be happy And we are here, we will never leave Just follow your heart And be with the man that you choose to love... |