Missing (An Author's Piece)

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Rain flows here from the sky

As if he knows what I'm doing

Can't stop my world from mourning

Even those young bird cry

Their peeping sound are just everywhere

But only one human listen, only my ear

Seems no one can cease the weeping

Tears that can suppress the flame

The time when I recalled some memoir's of my life

There I've seen some close friend of mine

Laughing, crying, dancing, singing and saying goodbye

Memories that shed more tears

Knowing that in reality, I can't see them 

For the rest of my life....


written: Feb. 19, 2000 @ 4:15 pm - Philippine Standard Time

For Jimmy and Emmanuel

Gone too soon... 

I will always miss you guys...


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