Winds have blown, birds have flown, Even the ocean has long overflown, Yet, you still remain my own. Years have passed, months have gone. Ever the morning sun has shone, Yet, forever we will be one. I remember those days, such daring Days of our beautiful beginning, At the stairway of the Empire building... Days when we roved far and wide Along the steep, greening hillside, Till we parted under the moonlight guide. Oh, how would I forget those days, Those frolic days we loaded our trays With fresh fruits of summer holidays, Days when issues were begotten, Yet amicably settled and forgotten? Indeed, they are memories unforgotten. In fact, those moments we spent together At our beautiful alma mater Will be treasured forever after. Winds have blown, birds have flown, Even the ocean has long overflown, Yet, you will forever to me be known. (Appeared in BPPC Anthology)