Nefelibata defined as one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination. Basically, this is a compilation or revelation perhaps of one's thoughts with regards to their own point of views through poems.
So, let our voices be heard and let one's t...
Your voice sounds like a thunder Echoing above the stormy sea Your eyes are sharp as the spear in the movie Sending daggers in my direction.
I recoiled as like the 'makahiya' folds its leaf Letting my dark unruly hair covers my fear But instead, I heard your rummaging steps closer And halted when it arrives in its destination.
I felt your warm hand just like the first ray when the sun rise in the morning I lifted my chin and greeted by your beams And you whispered, "Don't be shy my dear; I'm your second mother."
