I never thought at
first you will be mine.
I had a second guess
and prayed for a sign.
On the third day, I
finally crossed the line.
Fourth month of the year
became my favorite time.
Till we reached our fifth,
you're still in every rhyme.
We had heartaches on sixth,
but I didn't care to look for next.
I'm on the seventh heaven
every day and night with you.
Now, we're on our eighth and
my heart still belongs to you.
BINABASA MO ANG
Isang Daang Tula Para sa Isang Estranghera
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