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