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dailythoughts Nov 2020
how am I supposed to love life?

when every beautiful thing reminds me of you
when nature brings me back to you

when all the lovely songs shape a picture of you and me
when every hot meal hugs me in your warmth
when every sip of wine is as intoxicating as your eyes

when every good thing in my life reminds me of how good we were together
how good of an "almost" we were
Dawn Oct 2020
𝑰 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝒀𝒐𝒖,
𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒇𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅 𝑴𝒆.
𝑨 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š π’˜π’‰π’†π’“π’† π’†π’—π’†π’“π’šπ’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’ƒπ’†π’ˆπ’‚π’.
𝑨 π’”π’•π’π’“π’š 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 π’˜π’Šπ’π’ 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 π’‡π’Šπ’π’… π’Šπ’•π’” 𝒆𝒏𝒅.

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 π’”π’π’†π’†π’‘π’š π’†π’šπ’†π’”,
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 π’‡π’“π’‚π’Šπ’ π’ƒπ’π’…π’š,
𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’˜π’‚π’“π’Žπ’•π’‰ π’šπ’π’– 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’ˆπ’Šπ’—π’†π’ π’Žπ’†,
𝑰 π’Žπ’Šπ’”π’”π’†π’… π’Šπ’• 𝒔𝒐 π’Žπ’–π’„π’‰, 𝑰𝒕 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕𝒔.

π‘«π’†π’”π’‘π’Šπ’•π’† π’Œπ’π’π’˜π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’˜π’‰π’‚π’• π’˜π’‚π’” π’ˆπ’π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏,
𝑰 π’•π’‰π’“π’†π’˜ 𝒂 π’ƒπ’π’Šπ’π’… π’†π’šπ’† 𝒕𝒐 π’Šπ’•.
𝑡𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 π’‚π’„π’„π’†π’‘π’•π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒕𝒉 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 π’Žπ’†,
π‘Ίπ’‚π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ, ''𝐼𝑑'𝑠 π‘œπ‘˜π‘Žπ‘¦, 𝐻𝑒'𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒'' π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’.

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 π’”π’Žπ’Šπ’π’† 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝑰 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’Žπ’Šπ’”π’”π’†π’…,
π‘¬π’π’ˆπ’“π’‚π’—π’†π’… π’…π’†π’†π’‘π’π’š π’Šπ’ π’Žπ’š 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 π’‘π’“π’π’Žπ’Šπ’”π’†π’” π’šπ’π’– 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’Žπ’‚π’…π’†,
π‘Ύπ’Šπ’π’ 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒃𝒆 π’‡π’–π’π’‡π’Šπ’π’π’†π’….

π‘΄π’†π’Žπ’π’“π’Šπ’†π’” π’‘π’π’‚π’šπ’Šπ’π’ˆ π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’ 𝒂𝒏𝒅 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’,
π‘³π’Šπ’Œπ’† 𝒂 π’ƒπ’“π’π’Œπ’†π’ 𝒄𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒑𝒆.
𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 π’‡π’Šπ’ˆπ’–π’“π’† π’‡π’π’‚π’”π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ π’•π’‰π’“π’π’–π’ˆπ’‰ π’Žπ’š π’†π’šπ’†π’”,
𝑢𝒉 π’‰π’π’˜ 𝑰 π’˜π’Šπ’”π’‰ 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝒍 π’šπ’π’–π’“ π’†π’Žπ’ƒπ’“π’‚π’„π’† 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 π’Žπ’π’“π’†.

π‘¬π’—π’†π’“π’šπ’…π’‚π’š 𝑰 π’Œπ’†π’‘π’• π’•π’‰π’Šπ’π’Œπ’Šπ’π’ˆ,
π‘Ύπ’Šπ’”π’‰π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝖨𝗇 π– π—‡π—ˆπ—π—π–Ύπ—‹ 𝖫𝗂𝖿𝖾,
𝑾𝒆'𝒍𝒍 π’‡π’Šπ’π’… 𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 π’‚π’ˆπ’‚π’Šπ’,
𝑨𝒏𝒅 π’π’Šπ’—π’† 𝒂 π’‰π’‚π’‘π’‘π’Šπ’π’š 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒓 π’•π’π’ˆπ’†π’•π’‰π’†π’“.
This poem is inspired by LittleLuxray's In Another Life story. The story is really beautiful and it moved me to tears especially the part "I found You" "You found Me". The story is only a fanfiction and you can search it up on google if you are interested in reading it.
khaila humaira Oct 2020
"Will we be together soon?"
"I guess. We'll never know what's forever if we just let it pass, right?"
solEmn oaSis Oct 2020
ang kaakit-akit
**** bating-
pangwakas
ang siyang wagas
na nagdala ng madamdaming
mga katanungan
mula sa iyong puso patungo
sa iyong kasintahan,
gamit ang ibabaw ng
mga matikas na alon...
walang pasubali na ipinahayag mo
ang iyong pangmatagalang
paglalarawan sa marami,
bagaman ang mundo
ng magkabilang dako
ay pansamatalang natutulog na
... ang kagandahan niyon
ay mananatiling gising pa rin.
Dahil siya ang natatangi **** daigdig
at ikaw nga ang makulay niyang pag-ibig!
At mula sa iyong napakalambing na pagsisimula
Mayroong "kayo" na magsasalo sa magdamag
habang heto si Ako...mananatili ring tapat
at gaya niya na di nakakalimot sa akin!
Kaya naman sa iyo aking mahal,
Malayo ka man sa akin ngayon,
lagi pa rin namang merong "tayo"
Maulap man ang papawirin
Ating babagtasin
ang araw at sinag nito
hanggang sa isang kabilogan
na lang ng buwan
ang aking pananabikan at bibilangin ko!
Sa pagsapit niyon
matamis na katahimikan
ang siya nating mabubuo!
tanging sa ating pagniniig
nang may buong kasabikan
ang mga himig na maririnig!
mula sa simula hanggang
sa ang wakas ay magsilbing hudyat
na sa langit nating inaasam
ay magigisnan ang malakidlat
na tilamsik ng ating pagsusuyuan
Di-kapara ng naunang magsing-irog
mula sa bukana ng talon ay nahulog
at kapwa bumitaw sa ere sa gitna ng kulog
pero tayo...Hindi tayo sa patibong matutulog!
patutunayan nating Hindi tayo
ang tipong mauuwi sa TaLiwaS
dahil sa katunayan nga mahal ko
sa pamagat pa lang binungad ko na ang SiLaw aT
labo na nananahan sa pagitan ng tukso
at ng bahay na inaakala nilang
panghabang-buhay na tahanan!
Transferring my feelings
of longingness
from formal norm
into a tagalog love-poetry
A puzzle I am
You wont figure me out
A puzzle I am
You will not find all my pieces
A puzzle I am
You wont put me back together
A puzzle I am
You see the broken, tattered pieces
A puzzle I am
You did never solve
Douglas Greene Oct 2020
If this is the last time
I’ll ever see you
If life stopped its chime
And the distance grew
Just know you’re still mine
And that I’ll always be true

I asked you not to leave
Why are you doing this
Is this a bad dream
Oh please don’t be serious
This is so hard to believe
But this won’t be the end of us

I’ll find a way
To keep us together
Even if it cost a life’s pay
And patience begins to weather
I won’t rest or lay
Until this begins to get better
撅香 Oct 2020
we'll get through these together
we'll make it through the bad weather;

we know everyday is a new day,
as long as we're here and we'll still stay.

some days are really rainy,
but with you, i feel less lonely;

one day, hand in hand we'll see the sunshine,
and as one sooner we'll feel just fine.
Sanjana Tripathi Nov 2020
Open Sky

The distance between us,
Is been filled by the open sky.
When I look up in the sky,
I feel you are staring the same sky.

I make a wish to be with you,
When I see the shooting star.
I know you too wish to be with me,
When you see the falling star.

Among all the differences,
The only thing that connect us,
Is the open sky
And the twinkling stars.

I wish to be by your side,
Holding your arms,
Gazing the stars.
& Waiting for the star to fall.

-Sanjana Tripathi
@wordz_dreamer
Anna Postrero Oct 2020
Alone
I am here at home
In poets world
In every word
We are together
In different shelter
Names I didn't even had met
Their thoughts I bet
Makes no sound
But it is loud
And I find calmness
And I am bless
Through the chaos
It's no one's loss
I love it how writers here support each other even though we do not know each other at all but familiarity strikes our senses in our motives
Sydney Oct 2020
I watched beside my mother
The coffin
That carried me
She burst into tears
And whispered, "You were too young."
My father came next
In his coffin of glass
He watched beside me
My baby sister wouldn't know
Me
I was
Never in her life
It made me cry
But I saw a tear
On her cute face
My father hugged me
And little do they know
In our own groups
Angel and human
"We'll always be together"
Sydney Β©2020
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