Fragrance of the roses in the garden
Fragrance that invade my sanity that builds something
A vague memory of heaven's den
A vague memory of two people that turns to nothing
Petals of roses starts to fall
Reminding me of my biggest downfall
Other petals in the ground are brown
Reminding me of the time when you leave our town
The roses starts to die but its sweet scent still linger
Like the music of your laugh back to the time when we're together
And the torns of the rose that used to be pointed and painful
Turned limp and numb like my soul
All petals and leaves has fallen
And our haven turns to hell that was once been a heaven
My vision turns blurred at the sight of the dying rose
At the same time, my open heart turned close
It's still clear on my mind how everything ends with a single blow
A sudden change of wind sends you to disappear in the dark like a shadow
My heart choose to forget that i was once been a rose lost in the waves
A rose craving for the rain of your love you never gave
BINABASA MO ANG
Buried Words
PoesíaPoems are like buried words that we should not have buried in the first place. (Collection of Poems)
