Biography of Agnes Quirante
Agnes Quirante Poems
When Flower is red as heart is red Fire as warm as and hotter than the sun afar I felt deep and deep How red it was
I want to hug the old flame tight To burn me bit by bit and lay with ashes Gray and gay Merrily watching the old flame soar the evenin’ star
Do You Think Of Me?
Do you think of me when you leaved? When you packed all the joy I had with you for a little time. Do you think of me? When you moved away that early morning.
My Youthful Love
In November, my heart been in bloom as the roses in spring I knew he felt the same way, I do No need to pretend we know it both As waves throw the pebbles of the shore
Paint Me My Little Love
Paint me with words my little love Paint the Azure look from your eyes Blue and Bluer you paint until it catches my own feet
If you look at the children playing in the sea? Do you smile or recall a happy moment in your life.. Precious times gone quickly like the sand that loose entirely from our hand.
Trust Thy Heart
I Trust my blossoming heart I understand why I am blue and red around the bushes Of the earth.
What My Best Friends Say About Me
They say I'm cute, nice, caring, and open-minded They never see me upset to them even once in a blue moon They say I'm simple and traditional Which we ain't love parties and discotheque
I saw how lovely those twined hair as winds carried it in the air As birds chirped, the early morning Your smile hook me from the ground And all my thought is a singing chime
Let Me Say I Love You
Nobody knows what made me like you Let me say I love you No one understand what made me Love you
Sweet Ground Of My Childhood Memoir
Sweet Ground of my childhood memoir I dwelled for so many years And as mum carried me to her breast Her hum made the afternoon asleep
How You See The World
Baby when you were young The world seems so young and wild wild free You see a paradise of sky; you believe we could easily reach to You see so much beauty about life
"One Day Makes Me See&Quot;
Am I cursed to have eyes that see? Where the world deceived me that I'm not blind. One day had poked me that I cannot see Worse than a blind man who has light of direction.
Naglalakad ako papuntang strawberry farm Isang magtataho nagwika: Taho niyo riyan' natikman na ni Coco Martin! Ha ha, nangingiti ako habang nalagpasan ko ung mama.
If you look at the children playing in the sea?
Do you smile or recall a happy moment in your life..
Precious times gone quickly
like the sand that loose entirely from our hand.
What is past that made us smile or cry? ..
What is past that we wished to turned it back? ..
What is past that was hardened in our heart? ..