you are so full of curiosity,
yet a brilliant thinker.
you really liked talking
about a thousand things —
from the rational matters
to the most ambiguous ones
that exists in this universe.
and just like that,
the way you think
and who you truly are is alike;
there are also a thousand things
so beautiful about you.
a whole lifetime
will never be enough
to tell the story
of all the wonders you hold,
and how beautiful you are
in every way possible.
the vagueness in your eyes
tells how much you fed me with lies
the expression on your face
shows you lost love someplace
the tone of your voice
sounds like i'm no longer your choice
the touch of your hand
feels like leaving is what you demand
and the coldness of your heart
explicitly shows we can no longer restart.
what we are right here and now.
— daily poems! ♡
sa magandang bukang-liwayway
isa na namang bagong paglalakbay,
ang naghihintay upang mas maging matapang
ang bukal na pusong naghihinayang.
sa pagsikat ng araw
bagong pag-asa ang lumilitaw,
para gumawa ng mga desisyon
upang buhay ay may direksiyon.
sa pagdating ng dapit-hapon
at nakuha na ang lahat ng pagkakataon
hindi alintanang nagawa kung anong tama,
ngunit walang malay rin sa nagawang masama.
at sa pagsapit ng hatinggabi,
wala ka nang ibang katabi
kundi ang iyong sarili,
at konsensyang naghuhunos-dili.
prosesong araw-araw na nauulit,
dito sa mundong puno ng "bakit?".
maybe in a parallel world
our feelings are not whirled,
fate is on our side
and our horizons are wide,
dreams together got no boundaries
we'd endlessly make memories,
our time together isn't interfered
and unlimited chances for us appeared.
but seeing today our love in famine
all of those things i can only imagine.
wholly hoping that maybe somewhere else
we could love each other without any less.
in an alternate universe,
may we never disperse.
hindi naman ako tanga
upang sa inyo pa ay humanga
kung ang kahirapan ngayon ay bunga
ng pagtatakip ninyo ng inyong mga tainga.
alipin man sa pang-aabuso,
pamahalaan man ay payaso;
paniniwalaan ko pa rin ang mahinang proseso
balang araw makakarating rin tayo sa paraiso.
did i make you cry,
and ask yourself why?
sorry, was i too cold,
was i too stubborn to hold?
sorry, was it too painful,
causing you to be this hateful?
now i don't know, i really don't know
how else to you i can show —
that those things i didn't mean,
seem to have happened and i have done;
because pain is also where i've been,
the hurt i felt that can't be undone.
after all these pain,
is there something that should still remain?
after all that we've been through,
is deserving this misery true?
my heart wants to heard,
but everything else is blurred
and the world isn't capable of listening.
and so i resulted to writing,
hoping that the pen and the paper
could give me consolation.
then, i finally found solace.
daily poems! ♡