We were swinging on a cloud nine.
Our midnights
were filled with smiles,
chuckles—
a paradise.
Not until a daydream,
dressed like a beast.
Things faded.
Our memories—
clothed in midnight
into aching tears.
It suddenly ends here.
BINABASA MO ANG
Through Words
PoesíaSharing with you a book anthology of my English and Filipino short poems, open letters, prose and other literary works. Let me express myself through words. 🌻 Enjoy!
