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Jun 2016
As the moth flexes its wings,
the flower blooms,
the ants pause,
innocence,
born.

Born
in June,
the rain sings
for birds on our roof,
Laughter jumps from wall to wall.
for Carl, my nephew, on his 1st birthday
Bryan Amerila
Written by
Bryan Amerila  Makati City, Philippines
(Makati City, Philippines)   
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