You have the gift to sing up to the highest note,
You smile as if you know what’s going on,
And you were bothered with her turning back,
And it bothered me ‘cause she’s my sister, too.
She may not have that voice you have,
But she try to sing for God with all her might.
And she had that smile when I last saw her right,
And I am now disturbed of that awkward wry smile.
You were once a little girl who always asked me around,
But you became matured who rely more to God.
And the two of you were the best of frenemies ever lived,
But when she tried to win friends to God, yet she was brought out.
Never have been I the proudest sister
To have and witness a one faithful servant
For lovingly trying to bring her back to God.
You’re a good friend and I hope she sees that.
I hereby fervently pray and hope
That you two will regain your friendships,
And have that eagerness and willingness fire to serve God,
And win back the friends she had to God.
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tula (Poems)
PoetryMga Tula is a bunch of poems compiled and made by my vague mind. Some of these compilation of poems were taken from the stories I made. There are also poems made by my cousins and also, poems made by myself. So please, beware of dog. Ay este. Words...
