Archive for August, 2016

 

Forget Her

While this town is busy sleeping,
All the noise has died away.
I walk the streets to stop my weeping,
‘Cause she’ll never change her ways.

Don’t fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her.
Ah, my heart feels so still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow.
Ooh, I think I’ve forgotten her now.

Her love is a rose, pale and dying.
Dropping her petals in land unknown
All full of wine, the world before her, was sober with no place to go.

Don’t fool yourself, she was heartache from the moment that you met her.
My heart is frozen still as I try to find the will to forget her, somehow.
She’s somewhere out there now.

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August 4th was my late father’s birthday.  I meant to do a birthday/tribute post to him but I got very busy. Oh well, better late than never.

The picture above is me as a baby with my dad holding me. He was about the same age in this picture as I am today.

Everyone says I am the spitting image of my father and I’d have to agree. He passed away 13 years ago but I miss him everyday.

Happy Birthday Dad!

(RIP Dr. Rosito P. Abellera)

-Roz Abellera

 

 

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