BY March 2025 Group 9 Participants- Buen Gracia Hembra, Ageil Solano, Mryna Baldeviso, Mary Joy Galoran, Mariel Benegian, Rachelee Indaya, Esperanza Corazon Gastala, Divinia Babaylo, Clarita Pitos
Different eyes, different views,
Each path is shaped by the life we choose.
The universe aligns, with mystery and glee,
Just to place you where you’re meant to be.
Is it the trail, with cactus thorns, or the grander scene?
What truly matters — the pain or the dream?
The road gets rough, the soul feels sore,
With every step, we question more.
This landscape whispers of who we are,
Moving forward, though, the end seems far.
Afraid, uncertain — but still we try,
Fueled by hope that never runs dry.
Memories rise like morning dew,
Of battles faced and breakthroughs too.
It hurts, it heals, it makes us see —
How far we’ve come, how strong we can be.
Each lesson tucked in every stride,
Through storm and sun, we walk with pride.
And when the going feels too tough,
Faith reminds us: we are enough.
The birds that sing, the wind that plays,
The streams that dance in quiet praise —
All whisper, “You’re right where you should be.”
In a world full of wonder and divine mystery.
Science may chart the stars above,
But it can’t explain a creator’s love.
So pause — breathe deep — then carry on,
For even hard roads lead to dawn.
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