“Symphoria” from the Greek symphoro; to bring together usefully (sym = together, phero = to bring).
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What is the value of a human life? What if it's measured in terms of how happy you are, how happy you make others, and how much you've contributed to the society starting from the day of your birth to the present which then be projected forward to your life expectancy? Do you think you're valuable?
What if you can sell your lifetime based on that valuation, fully or partially, will you sell it? If you sell it partially, how will you spend the remainder of your life, live by the moment with your money from the sale or would you rather work on increasing your value for the rest of your life hoping that you'll be remembered by the people you touched long after your death?
Now that's worth thinking about.
What's your worth? Is it dictated by you? Or, by others? Or, both? Or, neither? Is the world a better place with you in it or without?
The shortest distance from heart to heart is a straight line. Be direct and upfront with your thoughts and feelings. Don't make assumptions.
The toughest prison to break out of is the ones you make around yourself. It's the kind that goes wherever you go and never stops isolating you with your loneliness.
Rejection is painful but not as devastating compared to the things left unsaid. Speak your heart and mind -- if you get rejected, it's still better than a lifetime of "what ifs".
The only way out of the "it depends..." and "relative to what..." is a straight and real talk. Speak up and be honest to yourself because the toughest betrayal is the betrayal of one's self.
The audit of your heart, it’s overdue, I’ve checked the compliance of the things you do. You claim a love that’s built to last for years, Yet your KPIs are mostly salted tears. I’ve indexed every promise that you made, And watched the interest rate begin to fade.
Oh, my love, a masterclass in risk, You keep the wreckage beautifully brisk. A failure mode that’s artfully designed, To leave the best of me so far behind. I’m drafting up a formal, final brief, To categorize this elegant, cold grief.
You talk of synergy and shared design, But keep the ledger strictly yours, not mine. The variance is wide, the margin’s thin, I’m searching for the space where I fit in. Your casual excuses are so well-refined, A Six Sigma standard for the unkind.
Is it efficiency, this way you pull away? To optimize the silence of the day? I’ve run the data through a hundred times, To justify the rhythm of these crimes. But even in the logic of the fall, I find I haven't closed the file at all.
So here’s the summary, the final line: Your love is flawed, and yet, somehow divine. I’ll keep the draft, the errors and the rust, And file us under "Inevitably dust."
FINAL VERSION:
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NOTE:
This is a work I did stem from an idea and intentionally written to be a song lyrics.
I wrote this on 2026-May-23 in the City of Imus, Cavite, Philippines
Intro: Why am I saying that this is "The Real" 2 Days and 1 Night trip? We'll, because this has no Day Zero. The travel itself is part of the adventure that we had. The Planning: We'll, we used Google Map to get our direction loaded in an i-Phone and using GLOBE Telcom unli-Data plan for the mobile signal. For our ride, we used Ford Trecker 4X2. Initial budget set was 3000 pesos less the fuel charge. This trip was not supposed to be an adventure but rather just a road trip. Our planned itinerary as prepared by my trusty friend JCC:
Day 1: As planned, we just follow what Google Map directed us to take. As seen in below.
Rather than the 3+ hours estimated travel time, we ended up with 6.5 hours. Yes, it was a short distance to travel, but if your travel at 10-20 kph in the mountains of Sierra Madre (cross 2 rivers through dirt road, mud, damaged road with lots of traces of landslide you'll probably do what we did after reaching Baler - went inside the Church and prayed to thank God we're still alive). See some of the pictures we've managed to take after summing up the courage to do so.
My advice, don't take Nueva Ecija - Aurora Road. Ensure that the route you take passes by Pantabangan through the dam with lots of humps, okay? We'll, after surviving that ride, we were able to arrived in Baler safely at around 3:30pm after leaving Balanga Bataan at 8:00am. Although we had a short stop over in Cabanatuan to take some snack time, at 3:30pm after that stressful road, we were damn hungry. Even so, our first stop has to be the Church to pray to thank God we made it. Had the conditions been something else, I'm quite sure we'd fell off one of the cliffs we passed through. By the way, when you entered the heart of Sierra Madre, you can forget about GPS - not a single mobile signal from any of the providers. On our way to the take our lunch in the Rolling stores; we passed by Baler Park. Oh, yeah, Dona Aurora's house is also along the way.
While in the rolling store, we asked the owner which was the right route to take in going to Baler, as we've thought, we took the wrong one. Off we went to our Hotel booked through Agoda. People were nice and helpful. Nice view of the beach as well. Its a just a walk away from Sabang too. Sadly, we had no time to Surf after going through our target sites.
Around 4:30pm, we decided to salvage what is left of our Day 1 time and went straight to Ermita Hill and Diguisit Islet, Beach, and Falls.
It was dark when we decided to take our dinner at Bay's Inn. It took an hour to prepare our food but that typical and expected. It was filling. Closing our night was some Emperador Deluxe and Coke in one of the Bahay Kubo of our accommodation. Day 1 ended at 12:00am of Day 2. Day 2:
Day 2 started at around 5:30am, at least for me, not so with my friends, they were the ones who awoke with my alarms (as in 3 mobile phone giving off noise all at the same time) at 5:00am. I think they've had enough with the noise and woke me at 5:30am. I went straight to the beach to enjoy the early morning view. It was nice.
Breakfast was served at 7:00am and we head off to Balete Park at around 9:00am
Off to Caunayan falls (another set of rough road but at least passable by vehicle). We met some random tourist here, we weren't able to get their names or contact numbers (call us torpe, shy, or stupid then) - as you said ms. Girl in blue, post it anywhere, here's the closest thing that I can think of with that remark.
Then to Mother falls (the trek was worth it, trust me, but you should were something that can be worn comfortably even when wet and dries up easily) which requires around 3 km or 6 km trek back and forth depending which parking you leave your vehicle or if you decide to take a tricycle ride.
Lunch was at 3:00pm in one of the Gerry Shan's Place, its an eat-all-you can resto. However, at 3:00pm, what can you possibly expect, right? Its supposed to be lunch and not an afternoon snack. Back to our hotel at 4:00pm then left around 5:00pm this time via Pantabangan (no more adventure trip). Quick stop over at Vicenticos Bar and Restuarant, Cabanatuan City.
Arrived in my house at 11:45PM of Day 2. Extremely exhausted with body pains all over but smiling happily. Though scary at times but the trip was all worth it.