Ashes darkened the lightest sky.
Ashes darkened the futures of many.
But it's so sad that this ash has the blood of many.
But it's awfully sad that this ash has the blood of many Filipinos.
Filipinos felt most pitiful and lonely in the past.
Filipinos felt the most terror and sadness in the past.
Because we were hurt by another's blood
But now Filipinos felt the worst and most traumatized being hurt by our blood.
Filipinos are being killed by war.
Families are being broken by war.
Father, Mother, and Children's hearts are being torn by war.
Filipinos' blood and tears watered the war zone.
Being stabbed by another person is surely painful.
But being stabbed by your own hands felt worse than painful.
Ashes in the sky make people worry.
Ashes in the sky make people cry.
Because these ashes are not just ordinary ashes for the Filipinos.
Because this ashes has the blood of each loved one.
We have the same Heaven and God.
We are living in the same land.
We have the same appearance
and even speak the same tongue too.
I believe that we should have some of the same thoughts.
For us to understand each mind, heart, and soul.