para po sa mga taga arts and lit
i'm still encouraging this friend of mine to post his poems here
as for now, i'll be the one to post his creations
nanghihinayang ako kung hindi ito mai share sa inyo
kung nasa maling section ako, paki move nalang po
all of these were written by VOXPOPULI101
i'm still encouraging this friend of mine to post his poems here
as for now, i'll be the one to post his creations
nanghihinayang ako kung hindi ito mai share sa inyo
kung nasa maling section ako, paki move nalang po
all of these were written by VOXPOPULI101
~Perfect~
As soon as the rainbow fades,
as day turns into night,
and soon as the flowers bloom
go withered on the months of June,
nothing is perfect.
As soon as the rain falls,
like stars that burns the skies above.
As soon as the sea touches the shore,
like some old dreams remains the same,
nothing is perfect.
As soon as the laughter echoes,
soon as tears stops from falling,
and as soon as my eyes will closed,
as soon as I find repose..
only it will be perfect.
~~~~~~~~~~
As soon as the rainbow fades,
as day turns into night,
and soon as the flowers bloom
go withered on the months of June,
nothing is perfect.
As soon as the rain falls,
like stars that burns the skies above.
As soon as the sea touches the shore,
like some old dreams remains the same,
nothing is perfect.
As soon as the laughter echoes,
soon as tears stops from falling,
and as soon as my eyes will closed,
as soon as I find repose..
only it will be perfect.
~~~~~~~~~~
~I wished I Could Write~
I wished I could write,
a lovely poem,
as lovely as a wife,
as gradient as the moon.
I could forged my self,
skipping thoughts to ponder,
but often caught up agaped,
never been a blunder.
I wished I could think as much,
like Mr. Poe, who much admired a cat.
or I rather write it on a song,
but forgive me, I'm no John Lennon.
But perhaps I could just write,
of what I just wish to write,
with all of my knowledge and might,
just tell me if I'm wrong or right.
~~~~~~~~~~
~Wiggly~
I used to have a cat,
who just sleeps all day,
I want her to get really fat,
and cuddle up her belly.
She would never eat fish,
that makes my mother worry.
Sometimes she is really a tease,
who asks for spaghetti.
Slacking on the couch, so fluffy,
on her golden orange furr.
Be careful, cause she's also a toughie,
she keeps a tiny roar.
My kitty-Sassy wants to play,
too bad, she can't go out, it's rainy,
on the porch where she waits 'till the end of the day,
missing her puppy-friend named, Wiggly.
~~~~~~~~~~
~Reminds Me Of You~
It's five o'clock
and I'm ready to go,
where the city is almost dusk.
As I peeped through my window,
a thought that always lingers on,
is when I think of you.
The ups and downs
of these twisted stairways,
like the narrow and winding streets
reflecting through my window pane.
That's in my heart it's still the same,
even just a thought of your name.
Caught between
this traffic of sound and sights.
This heavy head in a dazzle
blinded by these neon lights.
Where everywhere I set my eyes,
I always find your smile.
Take a walk by the highway,
into the humdrum of every days.
An endless stream of come and go,
like a journey of a long time ago.
Glittering memories that reminds me of you,
thoughts that follows wherever I go.
~~~~~~~~~~
~A Duckling And A Puppy By That Silent Creek~
On my way from school,
walking through that same road,
through that wooden bridge,
above that silent creek.
Can't help but notice,
and was practically amazed,
a duckling and a puppy,
in their little world at play.
A silly puppy galloping,
and a wobbling duckling quacking,
"quack, quack, quack.."
"arf, arf, arf!"
In a world too big for them,
that which they'll never understand,
on the dirt they didn't care,
so amused as I stare,
Went on to proceed my way,
and look at them goodbye,
"arf, arf, quack, quack, quack.."
I couldn't help but to smile.
I wished I could write,
a lovely poem,
as lovely as a wife,
as gradient as the moon.
I could forged my self,
skipping thoughts to ponder,
but often caught up agaped,
never been a blunder.
I wished I could think as much,
like Mr. Poe, who much admired a cat.
or I rather write it on a song,
but forgive me, I'm no John Lennon.
But perhaps I could just write,
of what I just wish to write,
with all of my knowledge and might,
just tell me if I'm wrong or right.
~~~~~~~~~~
~Wiggly~
I used to have a cat,
who just sleeps all day,
I want her to get really fat,
and cuddle up her belly.
She would never eat fish,
that makes my mother worry.
Sometimes she is really a tease,
who asks for spaghetti.
Slacking on the couch, so fluffy,
on her golden orange furr.
Be careful, cause she's also a toughie,
she keeps a tiny roar.
My kitty-Sassy wants to play,
too bad, she can't go out, it's rainy,
on the porch where she waits 'till the end of the day,
missing her puppy-friend named, Wiggly.
~~~~~~~~~~
~Reminds Me Of You~
It's five o'clock
and I'm ready to go,
where the city is almost dusk.
As I peeped through my window,
a thought that always lingers on,
is when I think of you.
The ups and downs
of these twisted stairways,
like the narrow and winding streets
reflecting through my window pane.
That's in my heart it's still the same,
even just a thought of your name.
Caught between
this traffic of sound and sights.
This heavy head in a dazzle
blinded by these neon lights.
Where everywhere I set my eyes,
I always find your smile.
Take a walk by the highway,
into the humdrum of every days.
An endless stream of come and go,
like a journey of a long time ago.
Glittering memories that reminds me of you,
thoughts that follows wherever I go.
~~~~~~~~~~
~A Duckling And A Puppy By That Silent Creek~
On my way from school,
walking through that same road,
through that wooden bridge,
above that silent creek.
Can't help but notice,
and was practically amazed,
a duckling and a puppy,
in their little world at play.
A silly puppy galloping,
and a wobbling duckling quacking,
"quack, quack, quack.."
"arf, arf, arf!"
In a world too big for them,
that which they'll never understand,
on the dirt they didn't care,
so amused as I stare,
Went on to proceed my way,
and look at them goodbye,
"arf, arf, quack, quack, quack.."
I couldn't help but to smile.
