When the beats stop
When the Earth is grey
When the air is cold
When the fire turned into ice
Why should I stay?
My feet sway
And my mind blown
I am closing this door
I get my keys
I hold the knob
When
Someone holds me,
Begging me to stay
I don't want to look
Who's that person
When my body turned
Into that direction.
I realized, she's a young girl
A young girl begging me to stay
She said
"You're like a dad and a mom to me, please be with me, until I become a fully grown up lass."
My eyes and her eyes are closer.
Until, the bags of winds pushes us.
I hold her tight
As she embrace me
That embrace of not letting me to go
Drags my plans down
My conscience, teases me
But my heart right now is confused
Which should I choose
The greener pastures?
Or the child's gestures?
How about the adventures?
Adventures of opportunity that awaits.
Think. Think. Think.
My mind is playing a nice game today
While I am at the middle of the way
Between holding on and moving on
BINABASA MO ANG
MP LIGHTS: 143
Poetry-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?
