It's dark as the atmosphere
Cold breath chills every
Warm blood it can feel
Black silence of the
Nigth gets disturbed only by
Steaks of moving engines
Flashing its was through
The white blanket of fog
Of sleepy clouds
Tall lonely light posts
Stare at their feet
Wondering if they'll someday find a pair
An empty time for
The lonely roads and
Early morn is nowhere in sight
BINABASA MO ANG
the spires and me
Poesíame myself and I This story is of myself how to live in this world,,my comedy ,drama romance, gusto ko lang ibahagi ang mga nakakatuwa at malulungkot na karanasan ng buhay ng isang ate bogz,,, Sa pamamagitan ng mga tula na hinubog ng nakaraan,,,
