carlo sangutan Poems

At first, I was afraid to make things,
For my mind was tied with strings,
Covered with dark clouds a storm brings,
And nega thoughts that burdened birds’ wings.
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The leader appointed me to be free,
Managing the whole so that I can see
How to make groups of the same degree,
Giving the best as one, two, and three.
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Seasons change from time to time,
People make things in a different rhyme;
Some aims to reach the tried prime,
But soon almost all involve in crime.
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My body existed so unsure,
Thinking life to be too pure;
Hidden in a place quite obscure,
A patient who greatly needs a cure.
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I never forget
The memories in the past that I get;
Moments remain in the mindset,
When happiness and sadness have met.
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Voice! Voice resources...
People produce different voices
Which can be enhanced by instruments
And can really create music pigments.
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In spite of the body's right,
I always slept almost midnight;
Trying to finish with all my might,
But great completion was not on sight.
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A single thunder's kiss,
Must I endure this?
Heavy, a cross to bring,
Gloomy as strong rain came.
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Poverty is not a hindrance,
In having education and its importance;
Good and bad things must have balance,
So, be strong and have reliance.
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Oceans of water straightly flow,
For we have never planned to throw
Garbage that makes our woe,
In life, from head to toe.
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