Feed Me Plenty

I’ve always been fascinated by the scenery when the night comes. Especially when the moon comes out. It’s like an invigorating event where your body and soul replenishes its consumed energy during the day. God sure is a one of a kind artist. From the smallest piece to the biggest thing, He sure does it perfectly. It’s becoming my hobby to look at the moon during nightfall, ‘coz it lifts up my spirit. It also gives me a quiet time to reflect things which I have done or failed to do during the day.

There’s just some things i can’t explain to why, but the moon sure does have something in it that penetrates my deepest emotions. It creates an atmosphere of silence which in fact is a great feeling for me to reflect on my life.

I have been lost for quite a while now, and I don’t know if it’s self inflicted or just the world mocking me. It’s been quite like this for sometime and I’m kinda feeling nuts. It seems that I enjoy being swept away by the wind. Constantly changing sides. But deep inside I know that what I’m doing is wrong. That’s why I’m trying to break free, from this prison I myself created.

With the help of my family and friends, I’m slowly getting out from the shackles that almost contained my very soul. Now I see a road. Quite familiar it seems, like I’ve been here before. A strong feeling of happiness runs through my very veins. Which awakened my senses, this is the road where I used to walk. Now that I’m here, seems that I made it!

My brother Zoen started teaching me how to play guitar when I was 17 years old and in my 2^nd year of high-school. My fingertips were in pain every time I clipped and strummed the guitar strings but it was quite fun. All the more because I knew I was going to learn new chords for me to play the songs that I like.When I reached third year high-school, my classmate invited me to join their band. We had our practice every after school for us to be ready with our performance in the upcoming Battle of the Bands local competition. We wanted to join the battle of the bands held during the Fiesta of Carmen for experience.

To our pleasant surprise, we won first runner-up and got our first trophy. We placed the trophy in our school’s ‘Trophies of Marians’ section at St. Mary’s Academy of Carmen. Though our school didn’t support us during the said competition, we still persevered and did our best. . . Rock On!