Once in my life
I came across something
I thought was real
Never had the premonition
On how you'll go
And break every single promise you whispered
Or how you'll ruin
My sunshine
Just for you to turn it into darkness
All that was left of me
A hungry wish
On a soaring plane
For the ticking clock
To reverse its course
To the first time your eyes locked with mine
"Run! My young self, run!"
Run away fast
Straight ahead, without glancing back
BINABASA MO ANG
Polaris
PuisiCollection of poems. [Poem] - A verbal composition designed to convey experiences, ideas, or emotions in a vivid and imaginative way, characterized by the use of language chosen for its sound and suggestive power and by the use of literary technique...
