Prandy Clark Banawan

So I humbly blew the hymn of seraphs
Like tomorrow shall come no more, a love
Among the stars in a haven untouched
Have flown as a wing of a lovely dove.
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Unto what shall this, our life be likened
For sometimes we're brave, but oft disheartened
So we ask and pray for guidance divine
That to false opinions may not incline.
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Sitting by the chair made of a bamboo
Nigh a tree of height I don’t know,
Lyin’ before me a green meadow too...
Thus bid my pen of words to show.
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As thou behest thee sturdy brethren
Thou stalk thee reigning burden
Whoa! He left us in path untraded
Thou leave when the dusk just faded.
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Asleep for many decades
Sleeping beauty you’re awake!
The man smothered you
And bear tears of yours
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Hasten a move no eyes had caught
Nor mouth of errs may yell in doubt
Whilst a bare hand rage thou soul
Scarcely had I chortled hearing no shout.
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Beyond your dreams, soar high,
Play underneath the sky.
No cloud’s shadows must nigh
Let nothing blurred your eyes.
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Whip my mind from chained thought
For so long had made disguised.
Raise from grave the heartought
As truth must ruled over lies.
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Have tree struck your consciousness?
The shade it cast to keep you cool
With solemn vow of breeze freshness,
And fragrance of flowers you’ve smelled all.
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When stars are the days
I must wait to fall
To patience I’ll lay
My whole life, my soul.
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We thought we'll live forever
When all of us were young,
As sun would keep on rising
Till all our songs be sung.
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