Nah super haba eh.... tamad magbasa...lyka remeber pinagawa kayo ng story sa lit out of the music... ask ko lng ilang page dapat.... and what and format...tnx
Sonnet CXVI Let me not to the marriage of true minds Admit impediments, love is not love Which alters when it alteration finds, Or bends with the remover to remove. O No! it is an ever-fixed mark, That looks on tempests and is never shaken; It is the star to every wand’ring bark, Whose worth’s unknown, although his height be taken. Love’s not Time’s fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle’s compass come, Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out to the edge of doom: If this be error and upon me proved, I never write or no man ever loved.