Precious Nicole Llanto

"Right person, wrong time"
          
          Do you believe in these stereotypes? It seems funny but everytime i look in the crowds all i see is you.
          
          Everytime i feel down all i want to see is you, i don't know what kind of love spell you pulled me into but here i am being fooled.
          
          The person was right, but the time wasn't, i knew you were right but you keep pulling us apart and still keep believing that you are my home, my rest, my everything.
          
          -Presos

"First love, first pain"
          
          In the garden of youth, a flower did bloom,
          A first love, under the silver moon. 
          
          A spark ignited, a flame so bright,
          Two hearts entwined in the soft moonlight. 
          
          Innocent laughter, whispers in the night,
          A love story written in starlight. 
          
          The first kiss, a moment frozen in time,
          A symphony of love, a perfect rhyme. 
          
          Yet with every dawn, comes the dusk,
          A first love, in innocence we trust. 
          
          The first pain, a wound so deep,
          A silent heartache, causing hearts to weep. 
          
          A goodbye whispered, a tear-stained letter,
          A love once warm, now cold as winter. 
          
          Yet, the first love, the first pain,
          In our hearts, will forever remain. 
          
          A bitter-sweet symphony, a timeless refrain,
          Of first love, and the accompanying pain. 
          
          But with every sunset, comes a new dawn,
          And in every ending, a new beginning is born. 
          
          -Presos

"Strangers to lover to strangers again"
          
          In the vast canvas of the universe, two stars collide,
          Strangers once, in the cosmic tide. 
          
          Eyes met, hearts intertwined, a silent pact signed,
          In the dance of destiny, their paths aligned. 
          
          A glance, a smile, a gentle touch,
          Oh, how little can mean so much. 
          
          From strangers to lovers, they journeyed together,
          Through sunny days and stormy weather. 
          
          Love blossomed, like a flower in spring,
          Their hearts in harmony, began to sing. 
          
          Yet, as seasons change, so did their love,
          Once as seamless as the sky above. 
          
          The bond that once seemed unbreakable, began to fray,
          Their love story, lost in the disarray. 
          
          From lovers to strangers, a painful goodbye,
          A love that once soared high, now a mere sigh. 
          
          Yet in the dance of life, nothing remains,
          Strangers they were, and strangers they became. 
          
          But in their hearts, a memory lingers,
          Of a time when they were more than just strangers. 
          
          -Presos

"Paninindigan kita"
          
          Paninindigan kita at kung hindi man sapat ang salitang mahal kita, ay hayaan mong panindigan ka, piliin kahit balakid pa ang distansya, o haplos ng yakap mo'y, ipagkait man ang milya.
          
          Hayaan mong panindigan kita, piliing titigan ang iyong litrato, kesa kumilala ng iba.
          
          Pakay ko'y payak, kahit malayo ka pa ay isa lang ang nababatid kong tiyak. Ikaw ang pinili, pinipili at patuloy na pipiliin, ikaw lang sa bukang liwayway, o magpahanggang takipsilim.
          
          Na kahit hindi ka man abot ng aking tanaw, ay ikaw parin ang mamahalin sa gabi man o araw,
          
          Ngunit kung hindi man sapat ang salitang mahal kita'y hayaan mo kong panindigan ka, dahil paninindigan kita
          
          -Presos

"Ikaw parin"
          
          Isa, dalawa, tatlo
          Nawa'y pagbigyan ng mundo,
          Ang salitang tayo,
          Kahit na ito ay malabo.
          
          Aasa parin sa dulo,
          Hindi man maging sigurado,
          Tawagin mang tanga at uto-uto,
          Manatiling ikaw ang gusto.
          
          Mahirap man magpatuloy,
          Ngunit patangay nalang sa daloy,
          Hindi alam kung ito'y itutuloy
          
          -Presos

"Overthink"
          
          In the depths of my mind, a storm brews,
          Thoughts of him, like a whirlwind, they choose. 
          
          Overthinking, a relentless tide,
          Through sleepless nights, it takes me for a ride. 
          
          Every word, every action, dissected with care,
          Searching for meaning, unaware. 
          
          I analyze his every glance and smile,
          Trying to decipher, to reconcile. 
          
          But in the labyrinth of my thoughts, I lose my way,
          Drowning in doubts, night and day. 
          
          What if I said the wrong thing, made a mistake?
          Will his love for me start to break? 
          
          My mind spins in circles, a tangled mess,
          Caught in a web of uncertainty and distress. 
          
          But amidst the chaos, I must find peace,
          Release the grip of overthinking, please. 
          
          For love is not a puzzle to be solved,
          But a journey to be embraced and evolved. 
          
          So I'll let go of the worries that bind,
          And trust that love will unfold, in its own time. 
          
          -Presos

"Him"
          
          His eyes, they sparkle, like the night's first star,
          A captivating sight, from near or afar. 
          
          His smile, it's radiant, like the morning sun,
          A sight to behold, it can't be undone. 
          
          His voice, it's soothing, like a gentle breeze,
          A melody that puts the heart at ease. 
          
          His presence, it's comforting, like a warm embrace,
          In the chaos of life, it's a peaceful space. 
          
          His laughter, it's contagious, like a joyful song,
          A tune that makes you want to sing along. 
          
          His charm, it's enchanting, like a magic spell,
          A charisma that makes hearts swell. 
          
          His wisdom, it's profound, like an ancient sage,
          A depth that transcends any age. 
          
          His spirit, it's vibrant, like a rainbow's end,
          A beauty that's more than just a trend. 
          
          In every way, he is a masterpiece,
          A blend of strength and inner peace. 
          
          A handsome man, not just in sight,
          But in his heart, his soul, his might. 
          
          -Presos
          

"A cheater father"
          
          In the realm of trust, a fracture appears,
          A cheater father, causing hearts to sear. 
          
          Once a pillar of strength, now stained with deceit,
          A web of lies, a bitter defeat. 
          
          He wore a mask of love, a facade so grand,
          But behind closed doors, his true nature was planned. 
          
          His words, like honey, dripped with false charm,
          Leaving scars on hearts, causing lasting harm. 
          
          A betrayal of trust, a shattered bond,
          Leaving wounds that time struggles to abscond. 
          
          Innocence shattered, a childhood marred,
          By the actions of a father, so scarred. 
          
          But amidst the pain, strength will arise,
          From the ashes, a phoenix will surmise. 
          
          For blood may bind, but love is a choice,
          To rise above, to find your own voice. 
          
          You are not defined by the actions of another,
          Your worth and resilience, they cannot smother. 
          
          So let the wounds heal, let forgiveness grow,
          And in your own light, let your spirit glow. 
          
          -Presos

"Comeback"
          
          In the realm of forgotten whispers, I stand,
          Yearning for the touch of his gentle hand.
          A heart that beats, a soul that cries,
          Longing for the spark in his eyes.
          
          I've walked on paths, both far and wide,
          Yet it's his warmth I seek, in him I confide.
          His laughter, his voice, his comforting grin,
          I yearn for the love that once had been.
          
          A journey apart, a distance so vast,
          Yet the memories of us, they everlast.
          In the silence of night, under the moon's soft glow,
          I wish to return, let my love show.
          
          I'll cross the oceans, I'll scale the wall,
          For a chance to be his, once and for all.
          In the symphony of life, our song to play,
          I wish to come back, to him, I pray. 
          
          Remember, it's okay to have these feelings and it's brave to express them. But also remember to take care of yourself, okay? 
          
          -Presos

"Her"
          
          In a world that's vast and wide,
          There's a beauty that can't hide.
          Her eyes, they shine like the morning sun,
          Her smile, enchanting, second to none.
          
          Her laughter, a melody, sweet and clear,
          A sound that brings comfort, draws you near.
          Her heart, a treasure, pure and kind,
          A rare gem, in this world to find.
          
          Her spirit, a beacon, bold and bright,
          Guiding through the darkest night.
          Her strength, a mountain, standing tall,
          She rises above it all.
          
          She's more than just a pretty face,
          She's elegance, she's grace.
          In her beauty, both inside and out,
          There's no shadow of a doubt.
          
          So here's to her, in all her glory,
          A living, breathing, beautiful story.
          In every way, she is divine,
          A masterpiece, truly one of a kind.
          
          -Presos