Feel my touch in the wisp of the wind
And hear my voice in the lulling songs of birds
Taste my lips in the sips of blackened tea
and smell my perfume in the brisk fall air
See my Auburn hair in the light of the sun
And feel the warmth of the rays as my kiss
Just remember, my love I'm here
All you have to do is wish
To the ones who just need the reminders
BINABASA MO ANG
To The Ones Who...
PoetryThe title of this book says "To the ones who..." But if I'm being honest it's not to "the ones". It's to you. And As desperate as it seems, I just hope one day you will see this and know in your heart that it's me. So here a collection of haphazard...