18/12/2025
TO GET THERE, TOGETHER.
Strangers formed a strange bond. They were outstanding people, yet they chose to stand outside. They understood one another because they always stood under whenever conflicts arose. They ate and drank togetherβwhether buko or bikoβand even shared sorrow and joy. With hands clasped, they faced the world. They made sure no one was left behind, so they placed the ones behind at the front of their hearts.
Funny as it may seem, they chose to avoid the limelight. They hid what was beautiful and showed their scars. They gave their best, and when their best was not enough, a hand was always lent. They were greatβnot because they were intelligent or skilled, but because they were together in getting there.
If together, they stood. If divided, they would fall.
So they chose to multiply rather than divide, to stand rather than fall.
They bonded through noise and rhythms, through dogshows and shared moments.
They were togetherβalways together.
Now, they can no longer hide their identities, because today, at this very moment, they are boarding their ship toward the future they have always wanted. They are ready to pass through everything they once struggled with, for at last, they are board passers.
PRAYED TOGETHER. WORKED TOGETHER. SUCCEEDED TOGETHER.
Mythical 12βtruly mythical. It once seemed fictitious and surreal, yet it is true. The once-quiet now shout with joy, shining like diamonds at last.
Indeed, Mythical 12βtogether, they got there.
TO GOD BE THE GLORY!