By: Lucas de Madrid
Wide open eyes.
Searching around,
I cannot see anything
Hmmm... wait. Why is that I'm searching?
It was gone abruptly
Leaving noiselessly
Nostalgia hits my memory
I cannot do nothing but to ponder freely
Remembering is too see the invisible
We remember, because it was disassembled
We remember, because the thing that we cannot see
Was divided unto us, yet remains in our memory.
Remembering....remembering...
That is why the Great Master once said
" DO THIS IN REMEMBRANCE OF ME"
This is how to see the invisible
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PoetryAng mga pinagsama samang tulang ito ay ginawa mismo ng dalawang magkaibigan sa magkakaibang panahon at pagkakataon. Sariling tula na ipinapakilala ang kanilang nararamdaman sa magkakaibang sitwasyon. Ang tula mula sa panulat ni Lucas de Madrid ay na...
