I AM losing daylight, as the world’s petal of darkness starts to drop

Like when a brook stopped gushing for further stream

The song is saying the world, my world, your world is seeking shelter

I apologize for not having love enough in my heart

I should not have stopped, I should not have dropped

Tomorrow when the sun will peek through those sierras

I will walk all through seven altars where images ensconced

And each Friday I will kneel down in prayers wholeheartedly

And in Baclaran, prayed to Mother of Perpetual Help, the Virgin Mary

She gives me ten more fruitful and youthful years with tender mercy