A Pilipino Dream

It is my dream and journey, my destiny no less: to live the Filipino dream. Filipino is my identity; pliant faith empowers me. I bear the hopes of those who have died for, who are dying for, and who would die for the Philippines. Hence, I want to be there legacy.

I open eyes to a fragile society where each Filipino is for himself; a social negligence everyone is aware of even when a few desires positive change and share a common dream: a might Philippines every Filipino would be proud of.

I dream for progress and prosperity, yet I succumb to an apathetic and mundane living in which the family is loving to its members and for its preservation but deaf to the problems of fellow Filipinos.

I want to struggle no less than writhe in pain and suffering. I want to feel that I am alive. I do not want to live and profess an ironic and theatrical life or an immoral existence. I want to vanish my idiosyncrasies. I want to live more as a Filipino than a mere human groping for my being. I want to live the Filipino dream and share it with others so that my dream would not go down the drain and if other Filipinos would want to cherish it, then please fulfill this dream even if I fail and die for it in my lifetime. Pray and hope that at least every Filipino has a dream. I pray.