Sixth Poem

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Family

I.

Helping me to get by.

Hoping that I will give it a try.

I never want to say goodbye.

But I guess life is just going to lie.


II.

Sometimes we argue,

but I always knew.

There's a reason behind.

Maybe it is to help us bind.


III.

You always know what's good for me,

even though it hurts.

I'm not like a tree.

That can stand still even though I'm covered with burns.


IV.

Our love for each other flows eternally.

My mind makes me feel it nostalgically.

Words cannot measure it completely.

Negative comments float above us like lilies.


V.

You've been with me for almost 14 years.

When I join contests, I always hear cheers.

I know where that came from.

It's from papa,ate, kuya and mom. 


VI.

You're all blessings from heaven.

When I was sick at the age of eleven.

No, you were blessings from the moment when I was still pieces.

God made persons considered to be masterpieces.



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