No Title (No. 4)

For so great dominion of men That we didn't know when The end of the time we spend On life God had lend Such chance we come ...

Smile

As we shall smile we see Sadness comes out and flee As we say 'Let it be, 'Let it come to me'

No Title (No.3)

I was buried deeply in the air, Realized thay I live in despair, Left as I was entirelu prepared Alas! I walked out fully repa...

No Title (No.2)

It was easy, Like a leaf, To be blown into current To stand still To let all thrill, Be given to such will As like a leaf that sway ...

You

I'm the dancing devil in hell Who ascend to heaven to find I fell I wish to be good and toss a coin in a wishing well Still, in ...

All Goodbyes

All goodbyes meant not to cut ties Though in vain, let all time flies Forgetting in other way isn't wise Take a leap than doi...

Ampalaya

Credits to:  PUP Ampalaya Pag ang babae mayaman huwag mong iwanan hindi dahil may panlibre Dahil minahal mo siya, pare Pero pag ik...

Melancholic Happiness

Let us dance with the devil without touching it, let us go through evil without losing what was good and let us be sunk by weightlessness...

On The Country Side

“ Every morning was a cheerful invitation  to make my life of equal simplicity, and I may say innocence, with Nature herself.” -Thoreau ...

Stars

Sometimes, moon ruins the night when one is seeking for a star STARS Look up the sky You can see how it fly The star falling in y...

Imago

The inner self. IMAGO I seek for the truth as my eyes walk on the route but I feel nothing but a single root hiding below the so...

No Title

I actually write this poem to this special person but as what she feels it is not enough to be called as sonnet. It lacks few lines to ...

On The Other Side

You will never learn to miss a thing without enduring the meaning on the other way. Photo taken : Napudot Road, Brgy. Kita-Kita, Balung...

Human As What They See

True love is not just simply feeling happy but true love comes in both sadness and happiness HUMAN AS WHAT THE...

Poet's Tragedy

A poet will always be a poet, just like how he do it, how he live it, and how he make it. He is a poet after all THE POET'S TRA...

Hopeless Romantic

The silence of the night keeps me awake and to write this verse that I take in every move that I break Hopeless ...