On the thirteenth of August, two thousand and six, A soul born to the world, with destiny to mix. In Barangay Mandalagan, Bacolod's gentle embrace, EJ's journey began, leaving time's initial trace. Labing walo years have spun, each with stories to tell, Of dreams that surged and hearts that swell. Home in the city where shades of sugarcane sway, EJ's path unfurls with the dawn of each day. May future chapters be colored bright, With aspirations soaring to night's greatest height. In the heart of Mandalagan, let EJ's spirit find, The echoes of dreams, both steadfast and kind.