You are the sky,
you own the lightnings
and thunders
with pride.
This is why I love you.
BINABASA MO ANG
Pareidolia
PoetryMy wild flower I know you have thousands of thorns, but still I see your face in every petal and I love to plant you between the blank pages of my book. I'll keep you forever even you're not fragrant anymore.
xxv
You are the sky,
you own the lightnings
and thunders
with pride.
This is why I love you.
