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Imik

July 21, 2008

 

Sa bawat liwanag, mga anino’y nakakubli 

nag aantay, nag aabang

mga bakas ng mga nagdaan 

At sa paglaho ng bukangliwayway

buhay nila’y nakasalalay, muling babangon

At mula sa nakabibinging katahimikan

Imik ng nakaraan ay masisiwalat

Humanda ang lahat

katotohanan ay ikakalat 

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Poet in the skies

 

The dawn has its infinite ways

taking away each day

the clock does what it does and at its finest hours

my time runs, ticking away the life I’ve grown to love so much

 He is all I need, all I could ask for…

Everything

How could I ever leave? 

 

The words he’d whisper, I play over and over

It lingers, they make ripples

Ripples are good, they awaken my heart

And it shall beat on and on and on

His name, his love, his warmth 

Until my poet in the skies and I meet once more

 And so would poems and sonnets

rhyme its way again to my rekindled heart

And I too shall find my way back to his heart

 

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