Neilla Mae Granada Poems

I am walking to a garden of flowers,
Until that moment we were just strangers.
I don't know you at all,
We bumped with each other and become friends at the Mall.
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Life, a gift from up above
Use it properly and live with it
It's only short so have fun.
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It sounds like a cracked stone
It taste like bitter inside
It smells like a garbage stink
It looks like a broken glass
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It looks like a bird dancin' in the sky
It smells like freshness of the water of bond
It feels like flying on the clouds
It sounds like a melody of music in my ears
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