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"obiena" poems
Naaalala ko pa yung araw na maging tayo Pakiramdam ko noon tumama ako sa lotto, Yung tipong tila ba’y ayaw kong tayo’y magkalayo Tapos malingat lang hanap na nang hanap sayo… Lumipas yung mga araw naguumpisa na ang ating istorya Istorya na hinubog ng pagsubok at pagtitiwala Mga tao sa paligid ambag sa kwento natin ay iba-iba Yung iba nakakatulong, yung iba naman nakakasira… Umabot sa buwan tayo’y patuloy na tumatatag Sa kabila ng kaliwa’t kanang problemang sa ati’y hinahapag, Walang sukuan, alitan natin naaayos natin sa loob ng magdamag Para sa pangakong relasyon natin na sinuma’y di kayang matibag… Taon na ang binibilang panibagong kabatana nanaman, Kahit mas tumindi ang bagyo, kaya natin lagpasan… Kahit minsan, mabigat na, patuloy parin lumalaban Mga binuo nating pangarap di natin binitawan… Tumagal pa at tumatagal mas minamahal pa kita Mas may ngiti at tawanan mapapansin sa ating pagsasama Ang alitan at problema parang sa ati’y wala na, Dahil mas malaki na ang tiwala natin sa isa’t-isa… Patuloy na binibilang at pinagtitibay ng panahon Pagmamahalan nating di kayang sirain ng bagyo o alon, Ang pangakong pag-ibig na walang kondisyon, Ating ipinaglalaban at ipaglalaban KAHAPON, BUKAS, NGAYON! ©2017 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 8:09 AM UTC
Kahapon, Bukas, Ngayon
Sa aking pag-iisa ikaw lagi ang kasama sa himig mo’y nadarama pagkawala ng problema, inawitan mo ako upang sumaya, sa malungkot na mundo ako ay di na nagdusa, panahon ay lumipas gabay mo’y di nawala sinasalo mo maging ang aking mga luha. Kung ako ay tatanungin Gaano ka ba kahalaga? Kunin ka man sakin Hahanap hanapin parin… Talagang nag-iisa Galing mo sa pakikisama, Salamat sa iyo, Mahal kong gitara. ©2008 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 12:10 PM UTC
Gitara
Nang ikaw ay aking nakilala Buhay ko ay sadyang nag-iba, Sa lambing mo at pagiging maalaga Mundo ko ay lalong sumaya... Paano ko sasabihing gusto na kita Kung ako naman etong nangangamba, Kung malaman mo aking nararamdaman Baka ako naman ay iyong iwanan... Natutuhan na kitang ibigin Ako pa kay ay muling mapansin Magawa mo kayang ako'y mahalin At sabihin **** "ako'y sayo at ika'y sa akin"... Handa na akong ika'y makasama Basta makapiling ka aking sinisinta, Pagkat ang mabuhay sa mundo ng wala ka, Labis kong pagsisisihan at di ko makakaya. ©2016 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 6:21 AM UTC
Ako'y sa'yo at ika'y sa akin
Ang kwento ng isang Pag-Ibig Minsan masaya at minsan malupit Minsan masaya pag kasama mo siya Minsan malupit kasi mayron siyang iba, Ang sinabi niya sa iyo, mahal ka niya Yung kabila naman, mahal rin daw niya Ikaw naman itong si super tanga, Nalaman mo na nga, nagbubulag-bulagan pa... "Mahal kita" ibinulong niya sayo, Kinilig ka naman, bati na agad kayo Niloko ka niya, sabay iiyak iyak ka, Sino itong bobong nagpapaniwala sa kanya... Nakipagkita siya sayo, Nagsorry, nagmakaawa at muling nangangako, Pagtalikod mo tumawa bigla etong si demonyo, Napaikot ka muli, yun pala walang nagbago... Nabalitaan mo ang buong katotohanan, Heto ka, umiiyak at muling nangangatwiran, Kesyo mahal mo siya kaya di mo maiwan, Kahit yung mga tao sa paligid mo nagtatawanan. Kaya para sayo ito aking matalik na kaibigan, Sana matauhan kana sa iyong kamartiran... Yang sabi **** mahal mo, di siya kawalan, May mas hihigit pa jan, yan ang dapat **** tandaan! ©2017 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 6:26 AM UTC
Di na Natuto
It is a cold friday morning and the sun isn't rising I am on my bed doing nothing The whole day is so boring... I decided to take a zip of coffee And a bit of bread to fill my tummy I sat down and turned on the TV And watched one theatrical movie, This is how I spend my day Sleeping, eating, watching all day And if you think I had nothing to say You're probably right, we'll put it this way... I am just boring so I wrote this poem, Do you think its nice? Don't get me wrong, I have a lot like this, much better and long, Some are Stories, Quotations and Song. Now if you want to follow me, To see my works and poetry... Just leave a message or talk to me, So you can join my World and Fantasy! ©2017 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 27, 2017
Aug 27, 2017 at 8:02 PM UTC
Boredom Confession
As we woke up each and every morning His love and beauty comes shining, His greatness and power is pouring, And He gave us all His blessings… I know that I have always been a sinner But He is always there as a healer, All the sacrifices of our God, our Father, He only wanted to make us better. We only remember Him if we need something, and there are times we turn our back on Him, How selfish we are to do such thing While our Lord God gave us everything… We only realize our faults when its too late, But remember, our Lord God can always wait, Confess all your hatred and your mistakes, Believe in God and don’t lose faith. Today all my worries are lessen, Even my burdens have lighten, Because God our Father in heaven, Is always with me 24/7! ©2014 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 8:30 AM UTC
God Loves You and Me
There is a little red bird sitting on a tree I then tried to catch him but it suddenly flee I want that little red bird but then I see I think it will be better if I let him free. There is a little red fox on the side of the bay I then tried to chase him but he ran away I want that little red fox but then I say I think it will be better if I just let him play. There is a little red hamster crawling on the grass, I then tried to hunt him but he hide so fast I want that little red hamster but then at last, I think it will be better if he stay where he was. There is a little red frog jumping on the shore I then tried to grab him but he hops even more I want that little red frog but then I recall I think it will be better to let him jump and crawl. There are this little red ones singing together I’m glad to see them happy and live with each other I hope we understand their words and laughter For these little red ones should be valued forever. ©2013 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 9:01 AM UTC
The Little Red Ones
I am just a man And my dream has just began To be a great writer is what I want To write something for everyone… I believe it is not easy But someday you will see, With my confident to do this duty, I will write a great poetry. I will write a song, I will write a poem, Even telling you the story Of the beautiful cherry blossom And when I end this, I know that I made it; And behind all of this, Is a great writer to be cherished… ©2009 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 31, 2017
Aug 31, 2017 at 9:15 AM UTC
I am a writer
You are a cloud And I am a bird, Together we will explore This beautiful world, The blue velvet ocean, The freshness of the air, The rising of the sun That I couldn’t compare, Look how beautiful Our nature is! I hope it wouldn’t end Like a tragic disease, Let us help Mother Nature Maintain her beauty, Let us make this world Healthy and wealthy, For the future sake, Do not make a mistake Just have your faith I believe in what we can make. ©2008 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 11:53 AM UTC
Mother Nature
The first time we met I'm not so sure, I won't regret But you prove me something... Something that I will never forget. You teach me how to smile, And did'nt make me cry, With you right by my side I feel safe not only for a while. For everytime I am with you I started to felt something new Is this love what I felt? I think it is, so I thank God we've met. You treat me so special, And love me for who I am That's why nothings gonna change Like the first time we met. ©2008 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 12:15 PM UTC
The First Time We Met
I walked through life With your love in my heart You’re my strength, You’re my hope, You’re my inspiration at all; You keep me warm in a Cold dark night, And guide me through My way to light. When my life gets tough You’re always there I know you’re someone Who always care. I thank you for being My loving friend, A friend who is always there Until the end. ©2008 John Vincent Obiena. All rights reserved.
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Aug 29, 2017
Aug 29, 2017 at 12:01 PM UTC
A Loving Friend