Into the Den
Entering the murky vulture's den
To figure out my true self then,
The path is getting scarier but,
Denying my true self is more dreadful than this path
Then, sudden heavy rain pours out
Sadness in every raindrop made me doubt;
Tension in every thunder, still
Leaning on my hopeful heart's will
Eight syllables can portray somehow
'Rains still made the sprout grow'
BINABASA MO ANG
Reaching
PoetryA day by day self-realization, walking through the 24/7 in a life of being a person. Reaching to its true self as well as reaching to others and made them feel that they are not alone.
