Breathing Lessons

Hush now, O beautiful little town

Your tears turned greens to brown

The raging monster left like a thief,

Leaving us immeasurable grief.

Hush now, there’s no one to blame

It’s not your fault, not our shame.

She’s still there naïve, perfect coned

Its might and splendor never conned.

Hush now, for the sun has shone

With hands fused, you’re not alone.

No more horror, face your fear

You’re stronger now, so dear.

Hush now, My beloved hometown

While you’re weak, faith so down.

Life goes on He’ll show us how

Devoid of bliss, it’s just for now.   

Hush, hush, hush…               

(*Daraga literally means "beautiful maiden" in Bikol dialect)