I don't trust the
rays of sun anymore
Coz it brings rain to enrage
peaceful waves in the shore.
I don't trust so much
the breath of warm air
Coz, suddenly, it turns so
cold and seems not to care.
I trust no more the
clear sky appears at night
Coz darkness seems to
swallow the stars' light.
I don't trust every
beautiful thing in this world
Even the poems and
proses that shine like gold.
So, Darling, tell me how
can I trust your 'I love you'
Coz even the most beautiful
feeling can break my heart in two?
Trust — just like a bridge,
it's so hard to build, but you
didn't even lift a stone to build it
with me, Darling—why our love failed.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Isang Daang Tula Para sa Isang Estranghera
Poesia"If a poet loves you, you will never die." I'm just a mediocre poet who never believed I will cross path with love. But destiny really works in a mysterious way. The moon may wax and wane and ocean may ebb and flow, yet poetry will remain constant...
