In twilight's hush, her face I oft behold,
A beacon bright within my shadowed mind,
Yet silence reigns where words are left untold,
For life's stern duties keep my heart confined.
Her laughter rings, a melody so pure,
A song that stirs the depths of my desire,
But tasks unending force me to endure,
This quiet ache, this unfulfilled fire.
I long to speak, to let my feelings show,
To cast aside the fears that bar my way,
Yet obligations tie me down, and so,
I wait in hopes of some more perfect day.
Oh, love, be patient, though my time is pressed,
For in my heart, your name is ever blessed.
BINABASA MO ANG
Unsent
RandomThis is a book of unsent poems and messages to someone special. What will happen if that someone will be able to read this?
