A life covered in gloom
As how the night blankets the sky
Is there a hope this flower will bloom?
In a world of inequity, prudence, race!
Everyday a masquerade
Of courage and patience
Of strength and competence
Yet deep within weak and dying!
Can anybody hear me?
A reverberation of ample voices proclaiming
"Nobody you will ever be"!
A mast of agony and emptiness
Blown away by the wind
Of rejection and hopelessness
Sailing in the ocean of broken dreams
Tired, dead tired of living
Can you tell why a gulp of air
Is still worth-taking?
May 31, 2012
BINABASA MO ANG
Not a Soul
Poetryinspired by homeless children in the neighborhood :) what do you think guys? please let me know. I know this isn't great but still ... xo May 31, 2012
