An extension of the kwadernongbusabos@blogspot.com, tulangbusabos (poems of a child) is a compilation of poems I wrote since 2006. Most were written during summer and semestral breaks and non-busy days at the University of the Philippines Los Banos.
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Their Story
31 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
A couple I used to know
My parents who made me grow
The people whom I am thankful for
Has a story once told before
They say they don’t love each other
For them, to think is just to bother
For God, with time brought them together
To build a family that would last forever
Funny how things go and went
Amazing how they laugh and at times, weep
But a whish’s kept inside me
To have my own story to treasure thee
Monday, May 28, 2007
Plans
28 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
Tomorrow is yet to come
Circumstances cannot be foreseen
Yet I know I have to do some
For me to see a beautiful scene
There’s a lot I have in mind
Several things I need to do
I just hope I won’t get blind
Of things I have to undo
Uncertainties cannot be predicted
But estimates an lessen uncertainty
What will happen tomorrow is unknown
But we are all aware of one’s own
Wednesday, May 23, 2007
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Never Were
22 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
I made myself believe
That you and I were meant to be
That what we’ve been through is part of our story
That this is what God has planned for me
‘Made some decisions
Just to give us the motion
No space for regrets
I just have to forget
I don’t want to hurt
As well as be hurt
Can’t I just be happy…
With the one I wanted to be with?
I guess I am yet to see her
Or is it just her who failed to notice?
…a ridiculous thing to realize
That these things are still on my mind
Is she really a good player?
Am I a game that needs her?
What I need is a prayer
And an immediate answer!
Monday, May 21, 2007
Constellation
21 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
You see that star?
The one that’s too far
The one who’s white as the dove
And part of the sky above
You see its neighbors?
The one who flickers with glamour
Who outshines the one I’m telling you
That also has a space of the sky indigo
You see those on the far end?
Those that easily blends
Whose elegance seems to have no end
That stretches to the sky that on the horizon bends
Some outshines
Some will make you shine
But one thing remains constant
That they belong to the same big sky
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Loosening
16 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
Felt tired lately
It was such a trip
Wanting some comfort
Just needed to unload
Which one should I let go…
What are for me to keep?
Will it help me in my path…
Or prolong the agony I have?
Still have a lot to travel
Don’t have much time
There’s a decision to make…
Can I ask for one more time?
I’ve chosen to let go of her
But still, I am in a wonder
Is it because I want to travel light…
Or just for me to free myself for my past?
Monday, May 14, 2007
Done
14 May 2007 / MV Ma. Isabel (San Jose to Batangas)
Can I?...
May I?...
Could you please…?
Allow me to finish?
A second passes
A minute’s over
The sun sets in
And the moon took over
Yesterday’s gone
Tomorrow would be tomorrow’s yesterday
Your first birthday was tears past
And your last would just be days away
Seize the day!
Says they…
How can I?
When it has passed!
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Destiny
12 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
I was told to be aware
Of things love can bear
Of the things one should bear
Of all which I have to look over
But I guess I never listened
Nor did I bother to care
All I did was to ponder
On myself as a lover
But I still feel torned
Is this how I feels to be adored…
Or just the way for someone who adores?
But I’m afraid I’m already bored
Tomorrow is so unsure
As the way things turn out
It’s definitely out of our hands
But what human can do still bounds
We an choose to welcome tomorrow
Or embrace yesterday with sorrow
It’s out of our hands
But definitely of nobody’s commands
Wednesday, May 9, 2007
The Man I Wanted to be
09 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
This is me
But I hate me
I know how things ought to be done
Yet I tend to do things the other way
A way they don’t expect a man to do
Hence, my character is often doubted
But they are not the only one
Even I, myself has doubts
I don’t want to be this way
I want to be the man expected of me
But it is difficult to maintain consistency
From the man I am and the man I wanted to be
Saturday, May 5, 2007
Thursday, May 3, 2007
Bothered
3 May 2007 / San Jose Occidental Mindoro
Her smile lingers
Oh, I love her smell
The voice of an angel
These and more keeps I entangled
I left
Thought I made a life
I came back
Yet the feeling remains
Still clueless of what to do
I remain safe in my room
Unloaded my luggage
And lived like a new born
Gave up what I had
Those I’ve earned when I left
But still in a wonder
Is she worth everything I have or am I just under paranoia?
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