As i open my eyes to start my day
I stretch my hands while i ask myself
What am i gonna do in the hours ahead
Aside from the day's work and doing mistakes?
As i drink my coffee, i turn some book's page
While the radio is on,MOR is in the air
Then i rush to the bathroom as six o'clock strikes
I leave our house at six-thirty to be exact
I buy my binalot to the street vendor
Then i walk from the gate to our company
My working hours start from there
It will be a whole day of pressure and stress
BINABASA MO ANG
compilation of self-made poems
Poetrymadalas na naghihintay akong lumipas ang bawat segundo,minuto,oras,araw,linggo, buwan at taon para hindi ako mainip,tuwing may pagkakataon,nagsusulat na lamang ako ng mga tula most of these poems were written when i was seventeen years old i'd like...
