What Happens Then Poem by RIC BASTASA

What Happens Then



an early morning walk
as we both talk

as our hands hold
amidst the cold

under the new shining sun
on a pathway of fun

with trees and flowers
we breathe their powers

we sit and talk
we are not choked

we face the world
our truths unfurled.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
RIC BASTASA

RIC BASTASA

Philippines
Close
Error Success