Poetry Collection D

"GONE"


Under beds and in the dark.

Lies our love that lost its spark.

Memoirs of me and you

Revived only in my literature.


Our days have long been gone

Pieces of our story fall one by one.

The seasons have passed, the tears have dried.

The pain inside, I cannot hide.


The pitter-patter of rain,

The sweet, sweet pain.

Memoirs of me and you

Revived only in my literature.


Ellice Dane Ancheta

Philippines

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A love that can never be


I never told you I love you

I know you wouldn't love me too

what am I suppose to do

if all I have is the word "i love you"

your smile keeps me awake

your red lips make me wonder

my actions of being bad is fake

and my love for you wouldn't plunder

what is this feeling

this feeling I never knew

you are so deceiving

I can never tell you

I know you wouldn't love me back

that what it seem

what do I lack

for you heart still yearns for him

what is life without a partner

what is death without a sacrifice

what is a mic without a singer

what is a problem without advice

everything needs something

just like me

I need you, for you I am loving

I wish for us to be

my heart burns like fire

you're my only desire

your eyes like sapphire

would take me higher

you gave me this feeling

even if I can't show it

you gave me his feeling

now I have to live with it!

jex_adzu@yahoo.com

Philippines

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CONFUSION


It used to be that way...

Where the bliss flows in every person's mind.

For it pour the purest of its love.

And that makes everyone sense the greatness of life.

It used to be hollow to some...

When they start to argue its dawn.

For it plays an intangible in their mind.

And that makes all of them remind.

It used to be the obscure dreams...

Where imaginations pursue...

For it enhance the silence of the day.

And that makes frustration stay.

It used to be the worm's brain...

Where puzzles come in...

For solutions can be nowhere to find.

And that makes the mysterious mind.

It used to be the pain...

Where minors throw the loads in vain.

For the light of life prevail...

And that makes them find the trail.

Nicole Leigh S. Madrazo

leigh_mdrzo@yahoo.com.ph

I-St. Ignatius

Philippines


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Wish to have a Sibling

Wish to have a Sibling...

I wish to have a Sibling,

a Girl or a Boy.

And when I have a bling bling,

they may think it's a toy.

I thought of it once,

if I had a sibling by chance,

What would I give him or her?

Maybe my Father's

shoe string, boxing ring, or porchswing

or Maybe my Mother's

diamond ring, ding-a-ling, or earring

If I had a boy sibling,

I will teach him how to be a rookie.

And if I had a girl sibling,

I will teach her how to bake a cookie.

-Einstein Schwartz G. Maulad

es_maulad13@yahoo.com

Philippines

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FREEDOM


I let you feel free, free as a bird

I don't want you to be pressured

just like you past.

Just don't abuse my patient, because

we might not know my patient will

not last for life time.

Just enjoy your life but know your

limitation. Because I'm here who's

willing to do anything just to make

you happy, even through the extended

of letting you go.


-ellamae-


Maria Ella Mae F. Falcasantos

1-Garnet

ellamae_1995@yahoo.com

Philippines


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