Binubuhay ng pag-iisa ang iba't ibang pakiramdam.
Nalalaman mo na may mga bagay na 'di mo kayang gawin nang ikaw lang.
Nailalabas ang kalungkutang ikaw lang ang nakakaalam.
Nailuluha ang pighati na sa sarili mo lamang ipinapakita.
Lumalakas ang pag-iyak na mumunting hikbi lang sa tuwing may kasama.
Nauunawan mo na minsan kailangan mo lang din mapag-isa.
Nagagawa **** maging matapang -
Na kahit hindi mo kaya ay iyong sinusubukan.
Nagagawa **** pasayahin ang iyong sarili.
Hindi mo na kailangan pang magpanggap na hindi ka sawi.
Dumadagsa ang mga kaisipan na sa pag-iisa mo lamang namamalayan.
Ngunit sa lahat ng iyan,
Napagtatanto mo na ang pinakamasakit na pag-iisa ay iyong may kasama ka.
Wala naman kasing pagkakaiba 'yong pag-iisa na ikaw lang
Sa pakikisama mo sa karamihan
O sa tuwing napaliligiran ka ng tinatawag **** kaibigan.
Pareho lang ang ibinibigay nilang pakiramdam.
Pareho lang ang inuukit sa iyong isipan
Na mag-isa ka -
Kahit ikaw lang o kahit na mayroong kasama.
© Tres
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 4:38 AM UTC
If you suddenly bumped at him
along the way,
Please don't turn your back,
Don't look away.
For years of loving him,
I have only been
stealing glances,
staring
when he is busy laughing
with his friends
or when he is talking
with the girl he admires.
But to you who will love him,
stare all you want
like as if you'll never get tired.
I'm sure he'll love that.
He cracks jokes
when some funny words
can be used as puns.
Laugh for him
if the joke is funny
and laugh at him
if it's nothing but corny.
Love him still
even at his funniest
or corniest moment.
I'm sure he just wants to see
and make you laugh.
He loves to draw
and that
will make you
love him more.
Don't envy other girls
if you see their faces
painted on his canvass.
Your face has already been etched
on his sketchpad,
some has been laminated,
some in picture frames.
But I am sure,
more than those arts,
you have already been sketched,
painted and etched
in his heart.
He can be a poet.
It will give you warmth
when you read your love story
written in his poetry.
Write for him,
don't mind the rhymes,
just write
what your heart wants.
Make your I love yous
a poetry
and he will drown you
with his I love you, too.
To the woman of his future,
he gets tired sometimes
but don't give him up.
Rest with him
and be his home.
Love his every imperfection.
He is flawed but he doesn't mind.
So love him no matter what.
To the woman of his future,
let me be with him for a while.
Just in this present times,
even just in this short now.
The woman of his future,
I hope it's me
so for a lifetime,
I have him
to call mine.
© Tres
Jun 16, 2020
Jun 16, 2020 at 4:37 AM UTC