Sun’s kiss,
Water’s splash,
Wind’s sweet embrace,
Seems summer’s yesterday.
Like your passionate kiss,
Refreshing smile,
Chain like arms,
Which were gone like past.
When you left,
When we’re enjoying summer,
Everything turns blue,
Like nearer autumn years.
Our memoirs stay
my love remains,
though you bid goodbye
during summer’s reign.
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TINGOG!
PoetryTINGOG is a bisaya language which means VOICE. I made this to create a compilation of my poems not just to express my thoughts but also to inspire others especially those who are rowing the same boat with me. This is not yet a product of a great a...
