Mae Hope Beramo BSCS1C im 20years old. from tabuc sur panitan capiz. My hobbies are eating, watching tv, listening music like love song and disco music. I dont like people who are boastful and liar.I like my friends are loving and caring to me.By the way i am the only one daughter among the four seedling of the family. I like the peomLike The Molave poem?
Not yet, Rizal, not yet. Sleep not in peace: There are a thousand waters to be spanned; there are a thousand mountains to be crossed; there are a thousand crosses to be borne. Our shoulders are not strong; our sinews are grown flaccid with dependence, smug with ease under another’s wing. Rest not in peace; Not yet, Rizal, not yet. The land has need of young blood-and, what younger than your own, Forever spilled in the great name of freedom, Forever oblate on the altar of the free? Not you alone, Rizal. O souls And spirits of the martyred brave, arise! Arise and scour the land! Shed once again your willing blood! Infuse the vibrant red into our thin anemic veins; until we pick up your Promethean tools and, strong, Out of the depthless matrix of your faith in us, and on the silent cliffs of freedom, we carve for all time your marmoreal dream! Until our people, seeing, are become like the Molave, firm, resilient, staunch, rising on the hillside, unafraid, Strong in its own fiber, yes, like the Molave! II. The youth of the land is a proud and noble appellation, The youth of the land is a panoramic poem, The youth of the land is a book of paradoxes, The youth of the land is a pat on one’s back, The youth of the land is a huge canvas of spectral colors, The youth of the land is an epic tragedy-comedy, The youth of the land is a crashing symphony, The youth of the land is a child grown old in tears, The youth of the land is an old man laughing through a perpetual infancy; A bastard child of a thousand dreams, masquerading and dancing, The youth of the land. III. We, the Filipinos of today, are soft, Easy-going, parasitic, frivolous, Inconstant, indolent, inefficient. Would you have me sugarcoat you?
