The color Yellow

I never liked the color yellow. It looks like daffodils and mushy things that get out of your body when you had too much milk. It was a sickly color.

Yet, a few decades ago, it was revered; it was hope.

It was more than the idea of hope. It was real hope in the person of Corazon Aquino.

She, along with her loser-like sign (which really means 'laban' or fight) and her yellow garb proved that democracy in our country is alive and is called upon by the people during times of trouble. She is the living proof of the power of the people. And now she has gone to rest.

She served well and did well for her fellow Filipinos. Plus her speeches were great.