"Happiness in Hardwork"
Sweat is in their clothes,
I see the trembling and unstable future,
They smile as if they're not tired,
Pinch me so hard to do better.
I ask myself so many times,
Do I even do a good job?
Their palms, their feet full of callouses,
My heart aches to see them in that state.
Hardwork they're always in it,
To provide me a good life and I want to repay it,
Happiness, I want to gave it to them,
Honor, achievement and diploma I want to have it,
If there's a happiness in every hardwork,
Then there's a better and brighter tomorrow.
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My Book of Poems
PoesíaSometimes words doesn't need to be spoken nor to be expressed physically but can also be done through writing. A lot of person can be secretive, most of them are hideous and introverted. Language: Filipino/English
