TONTON CUADRA MY FRIEND

Tears of loneliness surrounds at site
On your natal day turns gray my friend
Nobody knows your situations around
Ton we are in sorrow to lose you
Old golden days are remnants of today
Naïve minds and body are all in one setting

Crowded place is our crest by then
Ultimate memories had all the triumph
Aim high to trace the dreamer’s dream
Dear Lord we pray to you
Received thy soul of our best friend
All have the extremes yet only God can give

May all the blessings have course to thy heaven
Yes we remember all thy kindness and camaraderie

Friend of all the PSCians before and forever
Ring all thy bells as you go to thy creator’s kingdom
Indeed a very joyous way to remember
Err of humanity will always have its forgiveness
Nonetheless We pray you always to have eternal life
Day of hardship no more as Almighty God is in your life

HOLY CROSS IN ANTOQUIA

Hindrance to all thy blessings
Old grief has all the reasons
Love of God above all
Yearly sacrifices has all the meanings

Cream of all creams may crop-up
Rendezvous of all the illnesses
Oh we miss that lengthy parade of candles
Shines a bright future ahead to us
Songbird has all the imaginations

Indebtedness to everyone
Nonetheless greens of future in the offing

All have the privilege to overcome
Nobody but you has all the tasks
Trim down as you go to your spiritual gift
Old enough to redeem all the happiness
Quiet enough to facilitate all the throngs in life
Untimely crisis has no reasons
Indeed bow our heads and praise our Almighty
Address your wishes through holy rosary..