

(ooh) Ang dapit-hapon ay dahan-dahang dumadating,
Hindi nagmamadali, parang hanging malambing.
The sun is a melting coin of gold,
Slipping away, letting the stories unfold.
Hawak ko ang panulat,
not because I have to,
But because the silence is calling,
and it feels
so true. Walang ingay ng makina,
walang usok ng daan,
Just the rhythm of my breath,
ang aking kanlungan.
Hearth and sky, ito ang aking bagong mapa,
No more counting miles,
wala nang kaba.
The new road is sky,
malawak at payapa, Dito sa gitna ng katahimikan,
ako ay malaya. Love,
happy life, no stress,
just grace, Finding my rhythm in this sacred space. (ahhhh)
I’ve closed the book on the long,
heavy grind, Iniwan ang pagod,
I’ve left it all behind.
Hindi na kailangan ng orasan o pangalan ng araw,
Sa agos ng tinta,
ang puso ko ang sumasayaw.
The coffee is warm,
the light is fading slow,
Writing just to feel the effortless flow.
It’s not about the destination or where I’ve been,
It’s about the peace that is rising from within. (hmm)
God saw the silent struggles,
the weight I used to carry,
Ngayon, ang bawat salita ay hindi na minamadali.
Heavy gold, solid grace,
ang aking bagong kuta,
Sa bawat guhit ng pluma,
ang liwanag ay nakikita.
No maps to trace,
no borders to cross,
Just the heavy sweetness of everything I haven't lost.
(ooh) Hearth and sky,
ito ang aking bagong mapa,
No more counting miles,
wala nang kaba. The new road is sky,
malawak at payapa, Dito sa gitna ng katahimikan,
ako ay malaya.
Love, happy life, no stress,
just grace, Finding my rhythm in this sacred space. (ahhhh)
Dusk is settling in,
the hearth is bright,
Ang panulat ay gumagalaw sa ilalim ng night.
No more shifts, no more miles,
just the blue, The craft is the home,
and the voice is finally true.
Sky and hearth.
Effortless. Peace. (laaa)