I talked to the stars last night
and confessed all my endless whims.
To surmise my endless fright,
I spilled what's my name.
                              Stars, I asked them,
"Please stay'",
they replied to me,
"It's okay there's a brighter star
during the day."
                                      
                                          
                                   
                                              BINABASA MO ANG
to the man i once loved: a poetry
Poesiato the man i once loved with all my heart, dare to hear my sentiments.
 
                                               
                                                  