We were supposed to be young
We were supposed to be loved
We were supposed to dream high
We were supposed to grow right
But we were supposed to know
That we live in a threshold
This world that we're living in
Where war can ruin everything
One won't be able to run
As one's caged in cruel hand
And demise further relish
Life that once a wondrous bliss
So learn to be practical
While you live your life with fun
BINABASA MO ANG
Mga Tulang Likha ni Miss Makata
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