Is this
the end?
I thought,
this love
would never
really end.
Should we
stop us?
But you
told me,
nothing will
going to
stop us.
I think,
this is
already the
end of
the rainbow;
It isn't
the pot
of gold
awaits me,
rather a
jar of
heart full
of pain
and sorrow.
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Isang Daang Tula Para sa Isang Estranghera
Poetry"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...
