Easy Poem About Philippines Country Novels & Stories

She chuckled and help me with my luggage, “So, how was the country of Philippines?” she asked. I held my remaining bag to her and I answered her, saying “still the same, but it's hard to understand their different languages.” Yeah, Filipinos do have that, it depends on their province. But I'm still amazed that I can communicate with them handily. She giggled, “haha, you will get used to it, soon, anyway, wanna grab some lunch?” She offered but I refused. I want to buy something for my mother.

It was noisy and chaotic, but in a way that wrapped you in warmth and nostalgia. “Have you ever been to a village fiesta before?” Phillian’s voice brought her out of her thoughts. She turned to him. He wasn’t looking at the crowd; he was watching her. She shook her head. “No. But… something about this feels familiar.” “How’s that?” “Well, I was born here. I spent half of my life in the Philippines. When I was a child, my parents often brought me home to my grandfather’s province. This kind of chaos; the food, the people, the music… they all feel like pieces of a memory.”

Shaina nodded at her daughter with a smile. They call the Philippines their home because they know that it is their hometown. “Yehey!" Arriana stood up and jumped for joy. “Mom, can we see Daddy in the Philippines, too?" It was as if an angel had passed by, that Daisy and Shaina were both suddenly quiet. However, Daisy is in awe of the twins, who are expert in speaking Tagalog. Also, he is so proud of Shaina as his friend took care of the twins very well.

Haha. Because the venue was magnificent, it felt like we’re Harvard graduates. Then came the prayer. “Thank You, Dear Almighty God, for the opportunity and success You have given everybody. Thank You. You know, I want to hug You. I’m thankful for the blessing, especially the people that I met throughout this journey. Although in fact, that journey has taken me to a somewhat different path. Please guide us always. I love you so much.” And the National Anthem. Ah, my beloved Philippines, our National Anthem is so beautiful. It makes me feel patriotic every time it played and was sung. It makes me proud and feel the pride of our Motherland! Always and forever! 😘😘😘

But by the time Clara got to the orphanage, they were nothing but memories. The dreams don’t visit him as often nowadays, but there's a song that keeps replaying in his head. He does not know the lyrics, but the melody haunts him all the time. In his memories, this song was in a foreign language… ‘I hope that the days of old won’t fade away When I was a baby in my mother’s arms I wish to hear her song again A song filled with love as she rocks my cradle’ (This song is the translated first verse of a Filipino song called “Ugoy ng Duyan”)

"What a stupid name. Is it a made-up name like many people do in the Colony? Who gave you that name?" "No. My mother. She's a gypsy. Long story." "Oh. So you're one of them, eh?" "What do you mean?" "A colonizer: an enemy of the country." "Which country? This one? Sir, you don't know your history. The Philippines never became an independent country. It was a Spanish colony for more than three-hundred years and later got ceded to the US by Spain. During World War II, it became a Japanese colony for a few years, then got recolonized by the US and stayed this way until today. "

She asked one question after another, full of worries in her eyes. “I-I'm fine. And my head doesn't hurt." When he told her that he was okay, she calmed down. As Elroy looked at her, he couldn’t help but say to himself that: Indeed, he had found his way here. NOTE: (1) Bahay Kubo - or NIPA HUT in English is a type of stilt house indigenous to the Philippines. It often serves as an icon of Philippine culture.

She immediately answered and greeted them with a smile. “Mommy Gracey!” Demi greeted. Grace smiled. "Hi, lovely." "Mom Cey, how's the Philippines?" the little kid innocently asked. "It's good. You tell mom to visit the Philippines very soon," Grace said. The little girl laughed. "Mom doesn't want to." Grace sighed then Sandra got the phone. "You really, what are you saying to children," said Sandra. "What? Is it that bad?" "Oh what. How is the Philippines?”

Good Jeoff, then he let go of my hand. I sit properly again. “Are you still feeling something?” I shook my head because my cells are industrious to work on the cells which are damaged and now make me feel better. Just like Japan after two days of tsunami everything was immediately fixed. While Philippines, doesn’t know what to do. And wait for a while take photos first and send it to the government to get funds. Why don’t they just cooperate? The government has many things to do so, we should move and make way by ourselves.

"I'm from philippines." "Philippines? Really? I've been on vacation to El Nido." "El Nido is indeed famous, but there are also many beautiful places in other areas." "That's right, I feel like I want to go on vacation there again. It's really an extraordinary place. Aiden, have you ever been to Philippines?" "No!" "He just doesn't know where Philippines is!" "Is that true?" "Hey... that time I was just kidding, don't take it seriously!"