Posted by: dadzlilangel | February 4, 2010

mUSic iS my pAsSi0n <3


Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me;
Taking me back down the vista of years, till I see
A child sitting under the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings
And pressing the small, poised feet of a mother who smiles as she sings.

In spite of myself, the insidious mastery of song
Betrays me back, till the heart of me weeps to belong
To the old Sunday evenings at home, with winter outside
And hymns in the cosy parlour, the tinkling piano our guide.

So now it is vain for the singer to burst into clamour
With the great black piano appassionato. The glamour
Of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of remembrance, I weep like a child for the past.

piano?Oh yEah!

iS it 0k iF I’ll st0p pLaying tHiS inStRumEnt?

no,no,no… tHiS my pAsSi0n! and n0 oNe cAn tAke it AwAy fR0m me!

evEn my SpEciAL s0mE0ne!haha…j0ke only!=)

pLayiNg piAno sAtisfiEs my thiRsting eArs and hAnds.

I wAnt t0 be A gReAt piAnist, but s0metimEs tHiS dReAm of miNe wiLL be SeT aSide. s0metimEs PIANO also sucks!

KATARAKA bi ahH… especially pag ginapilit ko ni papa & mama mag prActice.

kAg pag HYMNAL ang gina pa practice sAk0n.tsk’3…



aNd iT wAs, c0ntinu0s t0 be,


p.s.- LOVE ko ang mGa mUSic L0veR!

‘cAuse I’m 0nE 0f thEm! xD



  1. =)

  2. Cool picture, you want to be on TN’s homepage?

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