JhennyRose Montecillo Poems

There was a brown butterfly
Who got fascinated by the lamp's light
Her yellow light got him mesmerized
He flew back and forth to test her warmth
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I'll narrate our story in a Shakespearean way
I am not allowed to love you
‘Coz sooner than later, I'll be leaving you.
I'll just keep it, till my last breath.
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I'll narrate our story in a Shakespearean way
I am not allowed to love you
‘Coz sooner than later, I'll be leaving you.
I'll just keep it, till my last breath.
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He might not give me flowers,
Yet when I'm sick and in pain
He'll bring me medicine.
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