In amidst of this chaotic world
is it wrong to hold your hands?
is it wrong if I stay in your arms?
If ever heaven finally
call the name of mine,
I just want a painless death,
If ever I let out my last breath
I want to still be with you in this battle field.
Is it selfish if i wish for your hands
to grab mine
and escape this reality
to have freedom and clarity
Even in just a glimpse of time?
YOU ARE READING
𝗩𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗠𝗲𝘁𝗮𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀
PoetryLife between verses and metaphors. A collection of buried and forgotten poems of a vintage soul. language used are Tagalog and English.
