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elizabeth Aug 2016
Small, white flower-
So innocent and fragile,
Lovely and new;
Reminds me much of myself
In days of old.

Small, white flower-
Drooping and thirsting,
Awaiting someone to tend to you;
Reminds me much of myself
In days of late.

Small, white flower-
Tired and withered,
Falling to the ground;
Reminds me much of myself
In days of now.
August 20, 2016
Ayelle Garcia Jun 2015
Bigkis ng nakaraang napagtanto,
Kamalayang pawang kay gaan.
Pero sa malay ba ng musmos na santo
Kung panaginip ba or mapaglaro ang nagdaan.

Hindi ko lubos iisipin kung mag-isa ang hangin
Sa pagtulak ng mga batingaw,
Bagkus umusbong na ang talinghaga't tingin
Sa musmos na pumanaw na sa katotohanang pumukaw.
one of the rare times I write poems in the Filipino language, and it's hard to translate some of the words cause they're deep and the meaning changes. but props to the rare times I write in my native language.

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