If this is the last piece
Of the words I'm going to print,
Please, read them at least,
That will put me at ease.
If this sheet will be my last paper,
Don't burn them into ashes.
Hold it with all your care and power,
It will make me feel dying from your kisses.
Put it inside your sleeve,
Instead of throwing them around.
For in each ink I shape,
You're the only beauty I found.
Poems don't lose it's beauty,
Even if the poet writes it's last poetry
For even in my last moment,
I carved the love and beauty of your scent.
So, if this is the last piece of my art
Please, do not scatter them apart.
Read them at least,
And you decide for the rest.
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@Telma
PS : Malayo pa tayo sa good bye, namamaalam na ako. Haha advance lang.
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Love and Life || A Poetry
PoetryCollections of Tagalog and English poems. Tragedy, a words of love, an untold feelings, a pain we bear, and a comfort were written on the paper. It may motivate you at times you feel unmotivated. It's the collection of our love, tragedy, pain, suf...
