Noel Tupan Poems

Once, a story was written,
created and dedicated to a maiden.
A story so lovely and well-crafted,
but could not decide how to put an ending.
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Slowly, gently... it touches my skin.
Gradually, it makes me quiver,
as the coldness was felt within
Like a baby lying down in a hammock,
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I think there could never be another time
that I could sing a beautiful song.

Nor there will be another time
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I wake up in the morning with a sigh
A glimpse at the gray clouds covering the sky
Starting the day, I am not happy.
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Asking about the future
And the future may have a word
Or may be timid without a smile
A faceless moment for awhile
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The measurement of one’s happiness,
varies in different ways and type,
for it depends on how a person,
appreciates of what he has in life.
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I’m on the run, chasing the time
To hold close and turn it around
I came from a place called nowhere
And there’s no one who knew me there
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At the flourishing tree, I stare
blankly,
While imagining your face that looks
so lovely,
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I stand alone… alone at the side
In a deep thought and heavy sigh
Muted against all sounds
Lest be asked then words untied
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So many times you ask me
If how much I care for you
So many times I answered
More than anyone else can do
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