Often than not,
various native Filipinos
evacuees of their own land.
rarely can they live liberally,
streets become their abode.
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You touched me,
from within my soul.
The lingering ember ignites...
the love that emanate from my heart.
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The ephemeral surge of breeze
kiss the arid dust of memories
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The thought of things is a dream
An illusion to savor an ice cream
But not until you lick its purity
Touch makes it reality.
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Life is a monumental phase
full of opportunities to chase
but it is up to the adventurer
to explore his quest with prayer
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Everything that rises
upon reaching the peak
cannot stay there for long
like the sun that ascent to midday
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Composing a poetry
quite a complex tapestry
its a product of ingenuity
wave into genuine artistry
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Composing poetry
quite a complex tapestry
its a product of ingenuity
wave into genuine artistry
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The dark side in life
Is cruelty that razes goodness,
consumes by viciousness.
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And when the night falls
the breezy setting calls
for romance to unfold
yet you're snub and cold
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