Dated: 20:52, 01/11/18
I.
It was him...
who have a name like a beautiful melody
that my ears all want to hear,
that my lips loved to speak
his name rolled over my tongue
like a soft and calm song
a kind of music I had long for
and it leave sweetness in my mouth
like a classic harmony,
the kind I always want to cherishedII.
It was him...
who sang me Ed Sheeran's song
i never know it would make a noise
and would woke up my heart from its sleep
all over the pillow, my hair was spilled
at first, I thought it was all a dream
but I heard him, I really heard his voice
it resonated into my soul's great void
where he comforted the gap like a blanket
my eyes fluttered open, that's where our fate met.III.
It was him...
who dedicated me his masterpiece
I had loved each art he made
with every stroke of rhymes he laid
in the empty canvas of romance
bursting in thousand colors of chance
to also paint the darkness of my soul
before, along with others, hung in the wall
where I looked but to only you
and I want to say I had loved you too.
BINABASA MO ANG
Poetic Flair
RandomCompilation of English poems written by Coreen Pristine. The cover is artwork of amidst.silence entitled Dusk.