Feelings come and go.
Like days have nights,
Like today has tomorrow.
Memories fade away.
Like time flies so fast,
Like our lives won't last.
People, they sometimes stay
But often leave to find their own way.
Like how the wind blows on our faces,
Like how a burning wood turns into ashes;
Like how the ink dries when spilled on paper,
Like how the seasons change from summer to winter.
BINABASA MO ANG
Lyrical Paradox | ✔
PoetryEnglish and Tagalog Compilation | #3 IN POETRY | The Fiction Awards 2016 Winner © 2016 kyeriella all rights reserved book cover made by @OhWanderlust_
