Sa bawat hampas ng hangin
Dingging sana ang aking hiling
Na ika’y manatili sa aking piling
Walang kasiguraduhan
Pero aking susubukan
Para ika’y masilayan
Sa pag sapit ng kinabukasan
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 11:13 AM UTC
You used to date someone who expresses her love for you in
secret love letters,
in far-away stares,
and in closed doors.
You used to settle
for kisses behind curtains,
attachments on empty hallways,
and memories being hidden.
Until you met me
in broad daylight,
in sunny days,
and blue skies.
Until I made you realize that
you are not meant
to be locked
in darkness.
You are meant to be free—
in colours,
in sunshine,
out there.
Nov 19, 2020
Nov 19, 2020 at 11:12 AM UTC