Until when can you wear that coat?
Until when can you hold that spear?
Until when can you keep the fear?
Until when can you keep that cloak?
The volcano in me, is now on its tragic eruption.
I wanted to throw up these magmatic feelings.
But each time, I do, there was a lady in veil.
That lady is waving and waiting.
I can't immediately spill the tea
For there was a heart that accidentally beats,
When I unintentionally hit the power of littera.
BINABASA MO ANG
MP LIGHTS: 143
Poesía-Hugot? Sad? Poem lover? -This book is a collection of random poems. Free verse by nature with some traditional patterns. -Minsan kase mapapatigil ka nalang... Hanggang sa itatanong mo nalang sa mga bituin kung lahat ba ng ito ay isang panaginip?
