Kwento ng Manunulat (Poetry Collections)

Tula 83: I'm Playing in a Maze

I'm still running—Running in a maze seem like no ending.
Even thought I don't know where I'm going.
I don't know how will I conquer the different wall I'm staying.

This is the game his playing,
I can clearly heard the clock ringing,
His body is now sweating,
And she is trembling.

But no can stop her to finish what she started,
Determination in her face is painted,
In the maze that created,
Someone will said this is a cursed.

But for her this is her favorite game,
Some will said this is lame,
But the moment unexpected visitor came,
The introvert starting to love the maze.

That she hope at the end of the path the stranger is waiting.
Who is worth'it for his sacrificing.
Ready to love and protect her.
Will cause for her pure smile.