Treasure Island

Marvin Brato Sr

(March 2,1960 / Davao City, Philippines)

# A Counseling #


As being a H.A.C.T
Analysis I have to act
Such a job is quite challenging
To give pre and post counseling

A volunteer submits himself
For psychoanalysis to find relief
From all confusions being a suspect
Of HIV infection and for me to detect

Trust is the main key
To create with him and me
So we can discuss things freely
Without any reservation or delay

Pre-counseling is about openness
To find the root that causes the mess
For HIV resulted from behavioral aptitude
To what degree people engage sexual attitude

Anything in moderation is good
Abuse or unsafe act induces bad mood
Counseling is a technique to spot indication
Of any bad practice that lead to HIV infection

Submitted: Monday, September 07, 2009
Edited: Friday, September 25, 2009

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