Biography of Ging Ollado
Ging Ollado Poems
Fly High, Butterfly
Fly High, Butterfly! Spread your wings and make me smile Don't be scared, you won't die I will catch you, I don't lie.
There's a man who loves me But I'm never sure that I love him Though he knew it already But he never stops again.
There was a girl I met in school T'was in a SocSci class afternoon She was sitting next to me near the door Asking her name and smiled cool.
Come To My Garden
Come to my garden and be healed The emptiness you felt will be filled The kiss I'll send you, will be sealed And forget those things that are unbilled.
I am an unica hija That's true mi Amiga But don't think am a brat 'Coz the fact is ' I am not. '
Inventories - Acctg.1
Inventories are assets and not liabilities Held for sale in the normal course of business Form of materials to be consumed in the production process As well supplies in rendering of services.
I can't remember the exact date when we first met But t'was the day I'll never forget I was a bit shy and you're the first gal who welcome me When others seem so cold and not so friendly.
The Players Game
We have to play the player's game For us not to lose and be put to shame Break and crush the cheater's code And give 'em a smirking nod.
He Got A Notice From Hell
Once upon a midnight He heard someone talked He turned on the lights And went out for a walk.
Why Can'T You?
Why can't you come near me and make me feel The love you have that are pure and real Then, gently tuck my hair behind my ear Staring at my eyes, so dear
Who Made God?
There was once a little girl Who used to be pretty and so meek She has lots of questions in her mind But she can't be a geek.
Hey! Bunny Do you still remember me? Am that funny little girl Who used to talk to you everyday.
As I looked up the heaven sky With tears falling from my eyes Remembering the moments that made me cry Elusive dreams that I cannot emphasize.
I don't know what is this feeling Or am I just hallucinating But I feel that someone is stalking And I find it pretty annoying.
I can't remember the exact date when we first met
But t'was the day I'll never forget
I was a bit shy and you're the first gal who welcome me
When others seem so cold and not so friendly.
You're the craziest person I guess
But you're just being true to yourself
You never pretend to be like somebody else
You have your own style and not a copy paste.