When I want silence,
You were a thunder, talking to me.
When I want the sun,
You were the dark clouds, raining on me.
When I want some warmth,
You were a winter night, freezing me.
When I want to see the sky,
You were the brightest sun, blinding me.
You were always wonderful,
You were a perfect person with charm,
But I'm broken a long time ago,
There's a past that sowed the fear.
As a thunder,you shouted "I'm there",
As a rain,you pulled me in your embrace,
As a winter night,you gently carresed me
As a brightest sun,you kissed me with your rays,
I'm not ignoring your care ,
I'm not blind to see the affection,
But my soul died long ago,
To realise the beauty of your inner self,
Let me stay with my dead soul.goodbye.
BINABASA MO ANG
THE WORLD OF MY FANTASY.//Poetry//
PoetryI'm a blind (metaphorically) who can only able to feel. Like i can only feel your smile when you read this , i can feel your sadness when you wipe your tears while you read this. I can feel your heavy sigh when you can relate to me...
