I tend to my feelings
Like the moon tending to its waning and waxing in the sky
I can be shy
Like a flower hiding from the view
I am a girl
Sugar and spice
Made of everything nice
Fragile and frail
Bitter and sweet
Tough and beat
I am a fortress
Stubborn and strong
Beautifully weak
P.G. Villa
June 7, 2018
BINABASA MO ANG
The Basement Writings
PoetryMga tula para mabasa Isinulat para makawala A compilation of senseless babbles, rambles and tattletales. Poems and proses written in a cellular basement level.
