I would write you
a story with
us as an
ending
I would compose
you a song with
rhythm like how
my heart beats
I would paint you
a canvas covered
with reds of my
love and kisses
I would dance you
a jazz with
steps to feel
your touch
I would do all art
for you, my love
but then I remember
the way things are
That everything's
an art but not
all things are
admired
(I would like to dedicate this to Ate JhingBautista. Ang galing kasi niya. More power, ate)
