Obed dela Cruz
Nightingale On A Tree - Poem by Obed dela Cruz
Dear Nightingale, your voice is very sweet.
Believe me; I always want to hear it.
Don’t stop singing whether it’s night or day.
Left in awe, I have no more words to say.
Please grant my request to be your Robin
Let’s sing even what a day it has been.
Let us make a harmonic melody
And make the world rest with tranquility.
You’re more than a nightingale on that tree
Because your beauty is so good and free.
So please, let us sing and grow together.
Our life’s harmony should stay forever.
I'll never take away your gift to sing
Even in the time when you wear my ring.
Copyright © 2010 by Obed Dela Cruz
(February 14,2010; Marikina City)
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