He was facts and I was fiction
He got proofs, I got imagination
I was charmed by the way he talk
Disarmed by the way he walk
He got logics, proofs, cons, and pros
I got songs, arts, poetry, and prose
He got grace to flair and cook
I got my half-written poems and book
He stood quietly and likes to brood
I stood half-hidden trying to understood
"How this quiet boy caught my attention?
and suddenly became the center of my fiction?"
BINABASA MO ANG
Things I should have told you, but I can't.
PoetryThis is my compilation of my written poetry.
