Our hearts lead a bittersweet tale,
where love pierces but time does assail;
Where there's a passion that feels everlasting,
but time's relentless march keeps moments passing.
I was infused with your loving presence.
In no time, I found a delightful essence.
As you played my life as a luminescence,
and escape my life from obsolescence.
In a cozy café, a memory to visit.
When you entered, how I forgot the time's digit.
Then, you sip your coffee, giggle filled the air,
mislaying me in such a view, a chance so rare.
While watching stars, a memory to visit.
When the world around seems so implicit.
As we converse smoothly, like a gentle stream,
naturally flowing with hope and dream.
In the countryside, a memory to visit.
When the nature sings songs in explicit,
like a background song for as to play,
along with the bask of love's warm embrace, we sway.
However, even how lovely our story may seem.
It will never cradle the reality that screamed.
Maybe time stops when we're together,
but, the reality time can't be tether.
Knowing all of those, we still relish in a stolen bliss.
A moment to remember, grabbed a passionate kiss.
Embracing each other, embroidered each hearts,
gripping to hope that faith won't make you depart.
But cruelly, time's grip tightens, pulling us apart.
Screaming that I have to restart,
because now you can't hold anymore,
as your instilled agonies cannot be ignored.
Our hearts lead a bittersweet tale,
where love pierces but time does assail;
But I hope my gist will be brought to you by a gale,
saying that my heart's still in pain, hidden behind a veil.
I was infused with your loving presence.
In no time, I found a delightful essence.
But now you're gone, my life loss its luminescence,
and I'm left to face the loneliness of obsolescence.
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Tulang Handog
PoetryA compilation of short tagalog or english poems about anything. P.S the poems are not related with each other. Not yet proofread
