'Sang Malamig Nights (San Mig Nights)

The Rise of the Yellow Ones

The Black sea was gone,
The era of agony was done.
There, the love
The kingdom of love was born.

In a year, my thoughts have changed,
My igneous rock heart melted
I began embracing the humanity that was once lost.

Upon, walking in the garden, there is several Yellow tulips sealed with silver seeds around them.

The Air whispered "Get ready."