Asylum
the birth of darkness
gives a cry of a new light
traverses through the maze
breaking the walls--
shout with pang--it tolls
mends to a wingless flight
imprisons to its death--
and through the night
i saw the dead kingdom--
in where i roam and crying
for the lost freedom.
BINABASA MO ANG
to the man i once loved: a poetry
Poetryto the man i once loved with all my heart, dare to hear my sentiments.
