Inklination
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Mga tula at awiting ako ang naglikha,
Lipad ng imahinasyon, tayog na 'di ko inakala.
Mga karanasang hindi mabura sa isipan,
Munting pasilip sa pinto ng nakaraan.
Mga nais isiwalat na damdamin,
Mga bagay na sa diwa ko'y umaalipin, Idadaan na lamang sa tinta ballpen.
Sariling wika o wikang banyaga,
Sana'y damhin mga inuukit kong akda.
Highest Rank in What's Hot: #11 in Poetry last July 9-12, 2017
Plagiarism is a crime. Please do not copy.
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