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Sep 2011 · 655
Sonnet 074
MMV Abad Sep 2011
A hymn inside my head, your voice so dear,
you haunt me in my sleep and in my wake.
Somewhere deep within, your whisper I hear,
crisp and clear, as perfect as a heart ache.
Sad images I keep, nightmares I take.
Still, I go forward onto my own road,
towards the rising sun for my soul’s sake.
How I’ve prayed my heart be free of this load-
of the memory of your lovely voice,
or a tomorrow not meant for this world.
Thus, heart’s happiness is always a choice,
to go on and live as a wise man told.
Forever lingering, scars will not mend,
yet, someday its feel a forgotten fiend.
(c)MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ January 28, 2011
'Letting go.'
Sep 2011 · 856
Ten Minute Temptation
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Steady pour of the rain,
a hypnotic hymn.
The morning air grows cold,
a warm blanket’s comfort.

Must get up for the day,
no more time for delays.
Still the entranced mind sleeps.
Ten more minutes, please.

Some moments gone astray,
satisfying embrace.
The blanket’s coziness,
my sweet pillow’s softness.

Waking up with a start,
panic gripped my heart.
Peaceful moments, a bait.
Now, I am really late.
(c) MMV Abad @ Jun 15, 2009
'Another ten minutes - a typical latecomer‘s regret.'
Sep 2011 · 788
Just Saying Thanks
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Life can be a burden,
sometimes maddening.
One can feel the pain.
This world can be tiring.

In my darkest moment,
I wanted to run.
With such bitterness,
wanted to end everything.

But, there was always you.
In my desperate hour,
you’ve given me hope,
Shown me my path to go.

You might not realize it,
I’m so glad you came.
You gave meaning to my life.
Thanks for being here.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 15, 2008
'For all my family and friends - for making this person a lucky one.'
Sep 2011 · 1.4k
From Bright to Grey Skies
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Lovely day
sunny sky
Brightens me
Lifts me up
A new day
Full of hope
Inspires me
Excites me
Friends faces
Lots of laughs
Easy talk
Delightful walk
Then it pours
Icy cold
Spine tingling
Reaching the soul
Lonely day
So grey sky
Happy heart
Turning sad
No changes
Helpless case
My deep sorrow
I need to go.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 15, 2008
'Emote.'
Sep 2011 · 1.8k
The Gift of Time
MMV Abad Sep 2011
A little girl was excited,
on one special gift, delighted.
With the sweet thought, she slept,
hoped for the promise be kept.

Early morning, there were gifts,
boxes with beautiful lids.
From the love of her father,
pretty gifts like no other.

But the little girl frowned.
The missing gift was learned.
Her father, she was hoping,
had left for a meeting.

My friends, the message is clear
In love, remember so dear;
It is a commitment.
Let time be its fulfillment.
(c) MMV Abad @ January 9, 2009
'A loving thought is not enough.'
Sep 2011 · 687
Christmas Angel
MMV Abad Sep 2011
They are charming figurines,
molded in smooth porcelains.
With the sweet face of a child,
their lovely wings speak their kind.
Garbed in robes of white and gold,
they are quite a dear to hold.
Such beauties in Christmas trees.
Some real wonders to see.
Yet angels are more than that.
They are messengers of God.
An angel represents hope,
a promise of peace and love.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 22, 2008
'More than a Christmas ornament.'
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Three wise men searching.
In a wide desert, looking.
A child was promised.

Myrrh, gold and incense,
wonderful presents they bring.
Fit for a true king.

A bright star, their guide.
Its light illuminating,
showing the right way.

Upon a stable,
the star shines brilliantly.
At last, He is found!

Shepherds are gathered.
Animals around are hushed.
The place is tranquil.

Angels are singing,
voices soft yet glorious.
Rejoicing for Him.

And there, the child sleeps.
In a soft manger He lays.
The world is at peace.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 23, 2008
'The nativity retold.'
Sep 2011 · 518
Heaven in My Arms
MMV Abad Sep 2011
You are my sunshine
A splendid warmth
Such a joy in my heart.

You are my rain
Innocent longing tears
I dry them with kisses.

You are my heaven
Enchanting face so bright
My little delight.

You were tiny back then
My little man
Now you’ve grown up.

Still you have that smile
So amazing
Simply dazzling.

You are my little one
Mine to hold
My gift from above.
(c) MMV Abad @ Aug 29, 2009
I am so in love with him. My little guy is growing up.'
Sep 2011 · 677
Love and Deception
MMV Abad Sep 2011
It started with one call
A silly girl’s prank
I shouldn’t have agreed
I have my decency.

You were fooled by my friend
Gave you a false name
She laughed with you at ease
I listened with such tense.

Suddenly, she was gone
The phone was in my hand
I heard your warm voice
Reluctantly, I spoke.

You didn’t realize
Didn’t seem to notice
It had been a tease
Thus, began a tale of lies.

Some things to clarify;
I am a lady
I have my dignity
I think myself highly.

But to hear you- a treat
To know you more- a gift
What am I to do?
You know I love you.

For every deception
I’d given up my soul
For every sweet lies
I’d swallowed my pride.

Caught in my own game
A web of my own making
My conscience haunts me
The truth must be free.

Will you love me for being me?
(c) MMV Abad @ Sep 9, 2009
'Her love story - A young woman faces the consequences of her actions.'
Sep 2011 · 1.0k
Fruit Bearing Trees
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Criticism is a law of life,
and still, an awful price.
It speaks for the best of men,
and yet, crushes many dreams.
It is an excellent reminder,
for us to strive… work better.


We may never win, as we take the test.
We may please some, but never the rest.


Facing criticism may be tough.
We tend to break and lose all hopes.
Better think of trees,
bearing the most sweetest fruits.
And of little boys,
mischievous, hungry for sports.


How they ignore trees without fruits,
but love to throw at trees bearing fruits.
'Conquering criticism.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Nov 18, 2009
Sep 2011 · 604
Becoming a Man
MMV Abad Sep 2011
How she wanted to be a man,
to be the conqueror of worlds.
Glory will be in her hands.
She will speak of her mind,
and the nation will listen.

How she envied every man.
He who has the strength,
to make his dreams come true.
And he who has the pride,
to speak of all his women.

How she wished she was a man.
To be free from her disguise,
as she ventures through the night.
And to roam the wildest streets,
no chaperone… on her own.

Yet, she wouldn’t sacrifice,
Her pretty pearls and laces.
Some true lady’s delight.
And she won’t give up her gift,
to bear the child of her man.
(c) MMV Abad @ Dec 18, 2009
'Being a woman at its best. But still...'
Sep 2011 · 650
Haven
MMV Abad Sep 2011
I can hear their voices
Bewildered, in chaos
No more laughter, no more cajoling
My turn to sneer.

A lover has come
Poor soul, how they mock him
How they tease him
But, they wouldn’t dare tell him.

Go on find me!
I urge them
My lover waits
Grows impatient by the minute.

Pitiful being
He doesn’t feel
He doesn’t understand
My heart belongs to someone else.

My back aches
My heart hurts more
Ironies of life
Unfair, unjust!

Here I am trapped with him
When I should be with you
Yet, how would you know?
You have chosen another.

Frantic footsteps approaching
Angry, worried whisperings
Searching for me
I can only smile bitterly.

Go on find me!
Burn this place if you please!
Warm liquid in my eyes
My soul cries.

Life barbarism!
Man selects his woman as he desires
A woman waits to be seen
Why can’t a woman walk up to the man she pleases?

Easy talk below, assurances
Finally he is leaving
But, I won’t budge
Not just yet.

I’m in the solace of my own embrace
Let me dry my tears
That I can be stronger
To crawl out into the world once more.
(c) MMV Abad @ Sept 15, 2009
'Her love story - Anguish.'
Sep 2011 · 542
Internet Addict
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Sleep deprived,
I have lost weight.
With only three to four hours of sleep.
He said, "Quit it or I'll get it!"

Dark circles,
under my eyes.
I looked like a white faced zombie.
He warned, "Get in control or else!"

Unfocused,
hard to hear him.
I am entranced with great wonders.
He told me, he misses the old me.

Awaken,
my conscience stirred.
Yet, addicting power overwhelms.
Now he threatened me, he will cut it!

Unfeeling,
but still caring.
He said, he'll stop paying for the Net!
I laughed... shot back, "I'll rent somewhere else!"
(c) MMV Abad @ Jan 8 2010
'So I became a net addict because of a friend - bad, bad thing.'
Sep 2011 · 556
A Poem for Me
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Do me a poem my sweet.
Recalling our younger years.
How we used to write notes.
Now, my heart longs for your words.

I want a poem my dear.
I’ll treasure every bit of it.
Make it sweet or corny,
I promise, I will be happy.

You said, you have lost touch.
Tried and tried but, no such luck.
No more beautiful rhymes.
Yet, still… I know you’ll find the lines.

I know you do love me.
This fact, I am always certain.
Your gestures say it all.
Do me a poem, don’t let me down.

Write me a poem, my love.
You know I can make the words.
I can say what you feel.
But, it is never the same.

I want a poem from you.
Write your promise that is so true.
Make me smile, my darling.
Let me fall in love again.
(c) MMV Abad @ Jan 14, 2010
'Missing my husband's love letters.'
Sep 2011 · 374
Not A Man
MMV Abad Sep 2011
He told you he cares for you
They are trouble
He doesn’t want you involved
He gazed upon your face
Tried to read you
You gave him your broken look
He wanted to soothe you
To speak of love
You didn’t want to hear more
He said there’s no other choice
No other way
So, he chose the other girl.

                                                          ­           '
How you’ve cried your feelings out
To trust in him
Believing into something
Cry no more my dear girl
He’s not a man
Not even, to stand for him
He said he’s in love with you?
But to prefer you
He simply cannot do
They will hurt you, he told you
He won’t have that
He can never protect you.
(c) MMV Abad @ Feb 12, 2010
'For my young friend Princess. There's more cute guys to come, choose the right one.'
Sep 2011 · 417
Your Day
MMV Abad Sep 2011
The birds were chirping that day,
singing sweet songs for you.
They knew you were something,
an angel sent from above.


You came to me as the sun,
gave me your gentle warmth.
You became my rainbow,
showed me the beauty of earth.


Hear the birds sing once again,
hear my voice sing for you.
Your day today, my friend,
wishing you joy in the world.
(c) MMV Abad @ Feb 28, 2010
'My friend Mai's birthday. Missing her always.'
Sep 2011 · 497
In Love Again
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Model in the making,
this gorgeous male.
Face bright and so shining,
with his cute smile.
His laugh entertaining,
reaching a mile.
Ever so demanding,
now hear him wail.
(c) MMV Abad @ Aug 12, 2008
'For my little Stern. I love, love, love you.'
Sep 2011 · 787
Honor Thy Old People
MMV Abad Sep 2011
Senior citizens can be a pain.
They could drive you insane.
Some can be so demanding.
Others so threatening.

No one can be deafer than them.
Most choose not to listen.
They could spend hours of debate,
on a topic all over again.

A lot, I had been enraged by them.
They had been a nuisance.
I had cheated and been triumphant.
Old people are they not?

Then, I realized; Young as I am.
Soon, my skin will wither.
I shall be one of those old Madame,
often not understood.
(c) MMV Abad @ 2008
'My very first poem attempt.'
Aug 2011 · 505
Falling in Love Again
MMV Abad Aug 2011
You lay sleeping.
I watch your face with a smile,
knowing you are mine.
                                          
I kiss your cheeks,
So warm and soft… heaven sweet,
all mine for today.

Thinking of you.
Enjoying each passing days,
my heart swells with pride.

Mine for today.
Your smiles, your hugs, your kisses,
treasures of my heart.
(c) MMV Abad @ Feb 20, 2010
'My sweet baby is growing up.'
Aug 2011 · 722
Light Bearer
MMV Abad Aug 2011
She is no goddess,
not even a beauty.
Just a plain old lady,
yet see her face.
How her sweet smile,
enlightens someone’s heart.

He is no scholar,
not even a wise one.
An ordinary man,
yet he listens.
How his kind ears,
saves someone from peril.

They are no angels,
not ethereal beings.
See their feet on the ground,
yet, light bearers-
stars of the lost,
sanctuaries of the sad.

Not a mere mortal,
you are something divine.
Let your light touch their souls,
heed their soft cries,
open your heart.
You are a light bearer.
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ June 13, 2010
'Godly acts.'
Aug 2011 · 749
Molding
MMV Abad Aug 2011
Hear the children’s laughter,
it is all the same.
High pitched and infectious,
a dear for the ears.

Black, white, brown or yellow,
they have the same smile.
Well nourished or starving,
they have one desire.

Some good fortune for kids,
having a true home,
with someone to hold them.
Someone to kiss them.

But an ill fate for those,
having such a house,
and not a home to go.
No one to embrace.

Yet… still blessed beings,
seeing no evil,
hearing only good things.
Uncorrupted minds.

Let children, be children.
Make them see beauty.
Show them the precise way,
let love be their light!
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ June 13, 2010
'A very delicate matter.'
Aug 2011 · 459
Day Break
MMV Abad Aug 2011
He is an earthly warrior,
strong and bold within his soul.
Yet still a mere mortal,
his body suffers pain.


His battle has not ended,
much blood lost, but pride remains.
More trials still at hand,
sacrifices to face.


Courage will not desert him.
The cold may gnaw him tonight.
Wounds may ceaselessly bleed.
Then all will come to pass.


As dawn touches his sorrow,
night will soon come to an end.
He’ll rise again for war,
for his scars will soon mend.
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ June 13, 2010
'The beginning of the day holds new hope.'
Aug 2011 · 537
No Good Byes
MMV Abad Aug 2011
The sun sets in the East.
Never good bye my friend,
tomorrow we shall see.
The sun will rise again.

A lovely page has turned.
Only the beginning,
never the end my friend.
A new tale is written.

Never farewell my friend.
Not good bye but good day.
I will see you again,
in my heart you will stay.
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ May 29, 2010
'For my dearest friends.'
Aug 2011 · 923
Rebirth of a Phoenix
MMV Abad Aug 2011
Borne for the new day,
from the ashes it rises.
Gone is yesterday,
Tomorrow’s promise remains.


A fresh beginning,
as the morning sun seeps in.
Never an ending,
for a broken soul in search.


Gloomy memories,
lay behind and forgotten.
A new start to face.
It spread its wings for heaven!
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ May 29, 2010
'To die and live again.'
Aug 2011 · 950
Ice Queen
MMV Abad Aug 2011
No silver white cascades,
but a lush of black locks.
Not a porcelain skin.
but a vibrant pink glow.


An ordinary girl,
with a stance of a queen.
Her tender lips a tease,
her hardened heart, cold-ice.


Innocence has been lost,
such loathing for mankind.
To betray her trust.
To leave her  behind.


Love has broken her soul,
yet her destiny speaks.
Love will find her again,
to melt her heart of ice.
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ May 29, 2010
'Love will find her once more.'
Aug 2011 · 430
Is It Love?
MMV Abad Aug 2011
You do not see my eyes.
Never can you tell I’m sincere.
Eyes are the windows of the soul,
and you can never tell.

You do not see my smile,
lovely with the mention of you.
Smiles reveal heart secrets.
This you can never taste.

You ask me, is it love?
Never can you savor my lips,
or touch my chest for my heartbeat.
Words, all you’ll ever have.

Is it love? Is it love?
Now I achingly ask myself.
At the right time, at the right place,
I will find the answer.
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ May 28, 2010
'For the sake of love. Does distance really matters?'
Aug 2011 · 569
Why Do People Die?
MMV Abad Aug 2011
Why do people die?
My deepest agony.
Once it was natural,
today it’s personal.

Why do people die?
My pain, my sarcasm.
Once my life was perfect,
now it’s a complete wreck.

Why do people die?
Silly question I ask.
We knew all the answer.
Yet I painfully ask.

                                                           ­                                                                 ­          
Why do people die?
Now feel my spirit break.
Missing her, missing him.
Why do they have to die?
(c) MMV Abad as Phoenix Montoya @ May 28, 2010
'A childish inquiry.'
Jul 2011 · 873
Passion
MMV Abad Jul 2011
Feel my spirit,
obsessive and fiery.
It’s unrestrained,
even with your cruelty.

I have been blessed,
God inhabits within me.
Shan’t be conquered,
your attack will be futile.

Eternally,
my fire will ceaselessly burn.
Tongues won’t be vile,
for I stay deaf with passion.

©MMV Abad as Phoenix  Montoya @ June 29, 2011
'Let no one hold us down.'
Apr 2011 · 461
Breathe For You
MMV Abad Apr 2011
Your body weakens every day.
Let me be your strength,
I’ll assist you along the way.
Let my strength, be your strength.

Your eyesight starts to fail you.
Let me be you guide,
I’ll lead you everywhere you go.
Let my eyes, be your eyes.

You misses her very much.
Let me give you her affection,
know that I miss her too.
Let her actions, be my actions.

You’ve grown tired of living.
My father, please take heart.
Do go on breathing.
Never, I can take that part.
In memory of my father: December 28, 2009. With all our love, hugs and more kisses. You are in heaven with mother.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 28, 2009
Apr 2011 · 482
Ending A Chapter
MMV Abad Apr 2011
Every novel has chapters.
Long and short divisions,
with beginnings and endings.
A truth for everything.

Some chapters are not their best,
We skip them for the next.
Others, some lovely read,
we never want to end.

Life has also chapters.
Beginnings and endings,
with unwanted periods,
and wholesome moments.

How we find it easy,
to let go of the bad times.
And difficult to rid,
of life’s conveniences.

It’s very frightening,
to wake up in a new world.
And quite depressing,
to see someone we love, go.

Yet, pleasant or bad chapters,
either has its own time.
Every chapter must come to an end,
for a new adventure to begin.
'Moving on to the next.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Dec 20, 2009
Apr 2011 · 342
Special Friend
MMV Abad Apr 2011
You were here all along,
I never knew that before.
You’re a discovery.
Now, I can feel you plainly.

You gave me your own voice,
that I can speak boldly.
You became my two eyes.
Now, I see very clearly.

You understand my pain.
We share the same passion.
You look into my soul.
I, into yours… We both saw.

Never can I forget,
And I’ll always be proud.
Never shall I regret,
the day I chose to be you.
'Finding friends in unlikely places.'
Copyright *MMV Abad @ Apr 9, 2010
Apr 2011 · 471
Heaven's Promise
MMV Abad Apr 2011
Her tears wouldn’t stop.
The decision was in her hands.
She’s helpless… confused,
as she watches a loved one dies.

She loathed the fact.
Yet, she must face it and accept.
A real dead-end.
She only wished, she wasn’t there.

She hated herself,
to think its all for the best.
She loves him so much.
to see him in pain, an ill luck.

She cries, stares outside,
beyond the clearest glass-window.
She looks at the sky,
orange and violet colors.

Such beautiful sight!
Amazing… delightful picture.
More pain-stabs in her heart.
But then, her mind begins to clear.

She silently prays,
lets go of her precious father.
God will be with him.
No more suffering in heaven.
(c) MMV Abad @ Jan 8, 2010
'In memory of my father. Missing him always.'
Apr 2011 · 508
A Smile
MMV Abad Apr 2011
A smile is a joy for the heart,
an expression of being glad.
How people tend to fall in love,
with a person who smiles a lot.

Yet, people smile when they are sad.
They try to keep their grief inside.
Some people smile when they are mad.
They hide their rage in pretty masks.


Evil can lurk behind a smile.
Friendly and attractive, beware.
A lovely promise of allegiance,
and then, betrays you to your foes.


A genuine smile reaches the eyes.
It emanates pure from the soul.
Well described in innocence.
Seen, in the lips of a child.
(c) MMV Abad @Jan 14, 2010
'A smiling face isn’t always what it seems.'
Mar 2011 · 779
For My Retrit
MMV Abad Mar 2011
Our world, not the same
Your time is never my time
I whisper my sweet goodnight
You bid me a lovely day.

Still our friendship blooms
Everyday its beauty grows
With you I found a new home
Someone to trust and love.

Accept my sincerest-
I thank you my dear, Retrit
Forever I shall treasure
Keep your friendship in my heart.
(c) MMV Abad @ Mar 24, 2010
'For my Rena.'
Feb 2011 · 559
I Belong to You
MMV Abad Feb 2011
Everything was white
smell of flowers in the air
Slowly I emerged
bouquet of roses in my hands
Mixture of feelings
terror… happiness
I can still be free
not knowing what’s in store for me
The handsome man gazes
His eyes full of warmth
Silent words of love
I knew where to go
(c)MMV Abad @ December 5, 2008
Feb 2011 · 1.7k
A Love Haiku
MMV Abad Feb 2011
Love is a beauty,
that can be very ugly.
Pamper it wisely.
(c) MMV Abad @ December 3, 2008
Feb 2011 · 665
Faith in Miracles
MMV Abad Feb 2011
She sleeps…
Her gentle breathing makes her serene.
She dreams…
Nice memories, loved one, inspirations.
She sighs…
The promise of everlasting peace.
She stirs…
With all my heart, I pray…
There is still hope.
(c) MMV Abad @ January 22, 2009
Feb 2011 · 474
Stolen Beauty
MMV Abad Feb 2011
Vibrant look vanishes.
A bright face into gloom.
Pink blush diminishes.
An ashen pallid look.
It took her youth.
Lovely smile, gone astray.
Cruel bed of tranquil,
a sorrowful embrace.
The true beauty remains,
her pure loving soul.
(c) MMV Abad @ January 22, 2009
Feb 2011 · 496
Thanks for the 51 Years
MMV Abad Feb 2011
She was a great cook
a good wife
the best mother
If you need a friend
If you need a sister
Someone to talk to
for a decision
for something serious
or just plain silly
she’s here
She’s a strong woman
with such great will
She’s a fighter
She would battle for her life
for us
She wouldn’t want to leave us
But, God has plans
And so, mother, we are letting you go
Thanks for your kindness
Your guidance
Your love
Thanks for the memories
Good bye, my dearest
And, to our good Lord
Thanks for her 51 years!
(c) MMVAbad @ February 11, 2009
Jan 2011 · 480
Patience in Love
MMV Abad Jan 2011
I
see you
Walking with her
Love is in your eyes
You
Adore her
Your actions show
She means much more
I
Can only
Stare and smile
Mixtures of odd feelings
Some
Small stabs
In my heart
I can still take
My
Soul longs
For your love
Do anything, I would
But
I won’t
Be a pain
To your sweet life
I
Want you
To be joyful
To be with her
Your
Treasured love
My greatest sorrow
And mine to endure
Still
I’ll stifle
My prettiest smile
Only for your happiness
I
Solemnly pray
That your heart
Find mine, somehow, somewhere
Someday.
'A lonely heart waits.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Aug 8, 2009
Jan 2011 · 483
Heart Courage
MMV Abad Jan 2011
Heart beating wild
Stomach aches
Her knees shake
She’s in terrible fright
Slowly, she lifts her fist
Onto the door, she knocks.

The urge to run
Part of her screams….
Decency!
She loses her color
But stands firmly by the door
Courage will not fail her!

It’s a mistake
Soon, her regret
She’s a fool!
Yet, who can blame this soul?
Waiting comes to an end
Finally, her heart speaks.

No promises
Some rejections
More heart-breaks
The yearning must be answered
Shattered spirit as it is
Love suffering must end.

She sees his face
Pure innocence
So naïve
How could he not notice?
I love you! Her soul weeps
Quivering, she spits the words.

She looks at him
Calm eyes of his
No replies
Unreadable expressions
Agonizing heart beats
Awkward silence ….
'Every lover’s challenge.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Sep 24, 2009
Jan 2011 · 608
Silent Cries
MMV Abad Jan 2011
I can hear your sobs
You’ve fallen out of love
Regrets…. confusion
My heart bleeds with yours.

You tell me I’m a mistake
One awful nightmare
Anguished cries
Your gloom haunts me.

One bright tomorrow
Devastated beyond repair
Crushed dreams
Broken future.

I sympathize with you
Let my arms be your comfort
Let me shower you with love
But please, spare me.

They say I’m only a blood
Nothing more to waste
Yet understand my humanity
Let me live, my mother…
'The conscience hears it- loud and clear.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Sep 29, 2009
Jan 2011 · 542
Dying Light
MMV Abad Jan 2011
She looks at the horizon,
blue-violet against the sun.
Fading into the open sea,
calm as her breath.

A sudden pain in her chest,
her heart beats fast.
Fear grips her down.
But, wanes with her moan.

She remembers laughter,
beautiful memories.
She remembers life trials.
How she conquered them all!

She remembers love,
all she took and gave.
She remembers nothing more,
no ill feelings within her.

She smiles and stares,
beyond the fading light,
past the emerging stars.
Finally, she’s at peace.
'A beautiful death.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Oct 10, 2009
Jan 2011 · 585
Birth
MMV Abad Jan 2011
When does life begin?
At the crack of dawn,
as a new born wails
in the arms of his mum?

In his early teens?
When discoveries unfold,
first heart-aches seen?
Trials of a man-child.

Or, in his forties?
Serious commitments,
responsibilities,
as the body deteriorates?

Life starts with a promise.
First rays of the sun,
then suddenly demise
into big drops of rain.

Life can be bitter.
Yet, if we can see through…
Accept life better.
Only then, we can breathe.
'Celebrating life.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Oct 16, 2009
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Nasty Weather
MMV Abad Jan 2011
Dark, grey clouds in the sky,
unending rain cascades.
Some chilly air blows by
as it swirls savagely.
Water drips everywhere,
icy cold and sticky wet.
Some inconveniences,
bad weathers of our lives.
How we wish for the sun.
How we hope for such warmth.
Then again, after the rain…
A rainbow may be seen.
And, there is always tomorrow
for the sun may chose to show.
But, then again, if not…
Just don’t forget our umbrella,
for us to make it through the rain.
'A poem of hope.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Nov 5, 2009
Jan 2011 · 607
Trust
MMV Abad Jan 2011
Many times, you have been fooled
of beautiful promises.
Yet, you still hold,
waiting for news.

Countless times, you have been hurt
of people you dearly love.
How you’ve grown numb.
And still you hope.

You’ve encouraged many lies,
smiled with your innocent face.
You can only sigh,
wait for the best.


You seek for sincerity,
of mankind’s pure honesty.
Imperfections-
such faults of men.


You can only sympathize,
being human as they are.
To trust and hope,
for the good within their hearts.
'Believing in people.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Nov 10, 2009
Jan 2011 · 667
An Angel Without Wings
MMV Abad Jan 2011
Majestic ethereal being,
beautiful creature from above.
More than a perfect face,
noble heart without flaws.


He walks among mortal men,
in a darkened lonely path.
He seeks for the lost,
bringing them hope.


Only a few sees his kind.
Many take them for granted.
Blinded by selfishness,
corrupted by malice.


Earth angels are a rare find,
with broken wings and all.
Pity for those who seek,
an angel for a friend.


Yet a blessing for those,
finding an angel within a friend.
'Friends are heaven sent.'
(c) MMV Abad @ Oct 5, 2009
Oct 2010 · 491
Living Life With You
MMV Abad Oct 2010
You like beautiful women,
I admire them too.
Yet, when I point out a guy,
You’ll say he is gay.
You snicker at my music.
You sneer at my books.
You mess up with my cell phone,
as if yours, not mine.

                                            
You love horrific movies.
I would take a peek.
We watched Titanic once,
you fell asleep.
You grimace at my hair cut.
You shun my cousins.
You pass up many parties,
and didn’t ask me.

                                          
They say we do not belong,
different and all.
Still, you held on to my hand,
revealed me the way.
You kissed my laughter and tears,
heeded my ramblings.
You sacrificed many things,
that I’ve love you more.

                                          
Bear with me, my beloved.
Come grow old with me.
We’ll have our differences,
and always our respect.
I desire your sarcasm.
I want your nonsense.
Because without them from you,
Never can I irritate you.
(c) Maylen Abad @Feb 12, 2010
'Life is never empty.'
Oct 2010 · 1.0k
Immortality
MMV Abad Oct 2010
To live forever is a gift.
Men can grasp unto their dreams,
incessant opportunities,
to try all over again.


Such chance is to nurture wisdom,
to understand the world,
and to discover the secrets,
of the past and present.


A delight to see the future,
and witness the rise of new worlds.
everlasting great breakthroughs,
a festive treat for the mind.


Yet, living forever – a curse.
Mind and body can grow weary,
to see everyone you know dies,
go  on and on, eternally.


Immortal men can be envious,
of souls at peace in heaven.
While they, forever remain,
wandering into the earth.
(c) Maylen Abad @ Jan 16, 2010
'A gift or a curse?'
Oct 2010 · 396
Sanctuary
MMV Abad Oct 2010
There is a place,
where you can go.
When everything has failed you,
and no reasons to suit you.

                                                                
There is a place,
where you can hide.
To act as your own self,
where you can mourn your grief.

                                                                  
There is a place,
where you can think
To clarify some things,
to gain back your spirit.

                                                                
There’s such place
To be at peace,
be alone and be at rest.
My place… my own embrace.
(c) Maylen Abad @Feb 20, 2010
'Finding peace with oneself.'
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