Have you ever given up on your dreams?
Because I am, I am no longer motivated.
I'm getting old, but I'm still confused.
What path should I take? Where do I belong?
Is this it? Or is there more? I'm tired of trying and looking.
Would you offer a helping hand so that I can move on?

BINABASA MO ANG
In the midst of whispers
PoetryIn the midst of a whirlwind of emotions, I unearthed my voice. A gentle murmur to my pen, and a poem emerged.