If my love for you is in every grain of sand;
All of the beaches will surely run out of land.
The land to be its shore and the sea will dominate;
With the waves of love that cause my world to rotate.
If my love for you is in every bark of palms;
Trees will be naked under the sun that chants a psalm.
They will be dancing to tune of the soft breeze;
Then I'll whisper "I love you," and then you're filled with bliss.
BINABASA MO ANG
Tula mula sa mga tala
PoetryPain is filtered in a poem so that it becomes finally, in the end, pleasure.
