Handprints on my glass

 As the wind blows 10.09.2020 21:28 Since you've been hurt you became wiser for you have known  That this world is not all about rainbow and unicorn You cried for all the goodbyes for no one will truly stay Even so you need to outgrow bitterness day by day Unjust deeds built you wall and made you stone You casted away from your joy to being alone There were sorrows, pain and tears As you grew older throughout the years Yet no vindictive acts and no vengeance on your mind You enjoyed your silence and remain virtuous and kind Indeed this life is not all about unicorns and rainbows Yet your gentlleness would stay in this place as the wind blows.

Hindi ito tula ito ay damdamin na umaamot ng espasyo sa aking kuwaderno at malupit kong sulatan. Hindi ito tula ito ay tintang humalik sa pisngi ng papel na iyong nilamukos sa aking harapan. Hindi ito tula ito ay latak ng isip mula sa patuloy na umaapaw kong utak at humuhulagpos na kalooban. Hindi ito tula ito ay likidong umaagos mula sa bintana ng aking kaluluwang tinutuyo na lamang ng simoy ng hangin. Hindi ito tula ito ay pagibig na umiindayog sa puso ko na nilulumot na dahil sa manhid mong damdamin. Hindi ito tula ito ay pangarap na namatay sa kulungan ng kalungkutang nilimot ng makasariling mundo natin.