Since I heard it from an old man in the streets when I'm studying college in Dasma, Cavite. I was stunned by the poem content and I made a swear that I must learn it. Finally, I can now deliver it with power and write it even without looking on a copy. I searched this poem before and its author was anonymous. Well here it is:
I do believe that Lord above,
Created you for me to love.
He pick you out from all the rest,
Because He knew I'll love you best.
I have a heart and it is true,
But now its gone from me to you.
So care for it as I have done,
For you have to and I have none,
If I go to heaven and you're not there,
I'll wait for you by the golden stairs.
If you're not there by judgement,
I know you've gone the other way.
So I'll return my angel wings,
My golden harp and everything.
To prove to you my heart is true,
I'll go to hell to be with you.
Wow! I wish you love it too.