Leaves falls down in my palm
As I wait for a bus
Saw other leaves flows in different areas
I ask myself, where should the wind will take them?Memories from my childhood start to flash
When I was young, I used to ask my mom
Why does the trees let its leaves to fall?
Leaves will be hungry from the nutrients of the treeMom told me, I will know when I grow up
And now, like humans
Trees started to grow in his nutrients
Humans when born started to build his own worldLeaves will start to fall for a new hope
New set of path. But keeping his feet on the ground
But as leaves falls down.
Days past, without the lack of love, It will die
BINABASA MO ANG
UNPOETICAL ANTIDOTE
PoesíaWelcome peeps, to my not so cool reverbarating choice of words.