A book of poems is a garden of voices, a woven tapestry of English and Tagalog dreams. Each page carries rhythm like footsteps on memory, gentle yet unyielding. In English, words bloom like roses kissed by dawn, fragile yet eternal. In Tagalog, they sing like rivers, flowing with the warmth of the soul. Together, they bridge two worlds, soft whispers and fierce cries, silence and music. A book of poems, then, is not just verses written, but a mirror of heart, language, and life.
❝The stars summons my mourning words in pen, as the starry night consoles my shunned pain. ❞
- 𝒮𝓀𝓎𝑒
Note: My poems here are also posted in All Poetry account. @skyelogeia.✨
https://allpoetry.com/Skyeimnida