Ms. Farogonda asked for the winx to come down to her office. when the winx reached ms. farogonda's office she told them that diana wants to speak wth one of you. she didnt tell me who but she told me to pick two extras. ms. farogonda can i go, bloom asked her. flora will be going along with musa and aisha ms farogonda told them. hmph bloom pouted, can we at least go with them bloom sinabi quikly. fine all of you girls can go and im bringing the specialist. ok stella sinabi in a sing song voice. lets go sinabi the winx. they met the RF boys outside and went in the owl. winx: WINX BELIEVIX
AT THE birago
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an oras k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
AT THE birago
flora: let's get going
aisha: see ya winx
bloom: meet back here in an oras k
ok bloom musa said
( diana appears in front of them)
GUARDS take them away
what??!
(to be continued)
Tears,
a combination of helplessness and anger,
a combination of joy and gratitude.
what different meanings it holds!
sometimes of love,
sometimes of hate.
with what different feelings we cry!
but those tears are the same.
they dwell inside the eye,
ready to attack,
the peace of our heart.
to flood the face,
with undoubted pag-ibig and care,
with undoubted anger and hate,
with undoubted pain and despair.
pain? yes, and despair too!
the breakdown of our heart,
the dawn of the truth,
leading to flood the face,
with our sentiments undoubted.
It’s the color of you
You always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our kahel book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two kahel crayons
When everyone else was green
Then you left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
You were in the kahel field in the sky
You always sinabi was there.
The kahel of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though you left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone kahel in the rainbow
Without you here
I protect my own
Though I wish you were here
Now kahel is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
kahel will forever be our color
Even though death took you away
Forever kahel for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
You always wore it
It’s the color we shared
As we hid from them
With it we showed our true selves,
Though no one cared
Our kahel book bags
Were our shields from some of the pain
We protected each other
But it wasn’t enough
We were like two kahel crayons
When everyone else was green
Then you left me alone,
All I had was our color orange
As they hit me
I took peace in knowing
You were in the kahel field in the sky
You always sinabi was there.
The kahel of the sun set
Is your smile
Even though you left too soon
Orange…
Now it’s my color
My way of remembering you
Now I am the lone kahel in the rainbow
Without you here
I protect my own
Though I wish you were here
Now kahel is my color
A color for your bravery
A color for my survival
kahel will forever be our color
Even though death took you away
Forever kahel for you,
Sweet Cassidy.
