My feet bring me back home
I roam in empty dark room
I never see light in this home
What is this kind of doom?
The green tree seems no leaves
My feet want to behave
I can't pace, I can't face
Around I see no face
In the road I walk bare foot
Unheeding sun never shines
Gust of wind, I must be fought
I can't trace the song lines
And the world seems so greedy
Fog covers in the road
Suddenly, I find a pink rose of a lady
And treasure it as gold
But, it died and disappeared
And I morn all alone
Laugh! Cry! No one can hear!
No one leaves, but all are gone!
The bare foot can't step anymore
The wound seems no cure
No more sunshine no more
I can't still see the road
Suddenly, I find a hat
A yellow hat with a heart
The dark room's door open
The dark room has a light
The unheeding sun shines
The bitter become sweet
My dead heart is now alive
Flowers in the garden bloom
The lady's smile is a thousand mile
Lady's wound cured by the yellow hat
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Nickie's Compilation 1
PoetryA Yellow Hat with A Heart- talks about the experiences of a girl Salamat Mahal Kong Kaibigan-talks about a good friend Green Heraldic Eagle- A response to Anastacio Quilo's "The Pain of Being Alone". This poem talks about the love of a father
