Someya continued on his way
Shrugging the thoughts with
A simple sigh and wave.
He walked silently all the while
Not knowing that he had
Strayed too far.
On a curved archway he
Blindly passed
Suddenly, he noticed,
He was walking way too fast.
Straight away his feet carried him
Towards a house he had now only seen.
Painted white, gold, silver and cream,
The house was weird, or so it seemed.
The door suddenly opened
Revealing two small children.
“A visitor! A visitor!”
They both cried in glee.
Someya didn’t know what
He was supposed to do.
His feet unexpectedly took a life of its own
Was that magic or voodoo?
The two kiddies took both his arms
And with such great force
Dragged him inside.
Ignoring his cries of protests,
The twins took him to see their mistress.
BINABASA MO ANG
From the Corner of his Spectacled Eyes
PoesíaThe laws of the world you defy, All because of a special eye.
