I yearn for that glorious day
A black seraph would come and say:
My existence in earth's through.
And I would heed so
For it is fated to happen
To be place in unknown haven
Where sinners as I rot and stink
Immersed beneath the wrathful Styx.
BINABASA MO ANG
Novice Thoughts
RandomWords swarming inside my head and can't be said, swims through my veins and get stuck on my finger tips - waiting to be written down. [LANGUAGES USED: English, Filipino and Bikol.] All poems written in this collection are CERTIFIED ORIGINALLY MADE a...
