Wednesday, February 24, 2016


Ashy Verses
by Ronel L. Alijado

Sitting quietly
On a rocking chair
On a paper
I made a poem
To make a world
You and me
Loving me
Not only I 
Love must be
Hugging together
Building home
Raising children
Eyes telling me
You are life
Touches show me
You care and enjoy
Kisses express
You protect and save
Both of us
Picking fruits
Cutting thorns
But the stanzas 
Blown away
To a fireplace
Destroying the world
Turning it into ashes
I realized painfully
It was just poetry



I MISS YOU MRJ!

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