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pangarap mo sa buhay
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Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Monday, April 20, 2009
Mixing colors turning point
in my hand the brush will be dancing
colors intermingling, caressing the
empty white canvas. life will bloom
beaming with the radiance of nature.
mixing yellow and red, colors of dawn
mix water sugar orange, thirst in glass
combine red and blue, violets on lawn
yellow blue playing, dancing on grass
green grass of summer, tree leaves green
blue sky, yet dear i will always love you
white canvas waiting, daunting never seen
the brush full colors, with different hue
am already fifty five when i learn to paint
colors always facinate the eyes, so on lips
bright eyes no more, in poem i found a saint
now writing, turning the brush to pencil tips.
colors intermingling, caressing the
empty white canvas. life will bloom
beaming with the radiance of nature.
mixing yellow and red, colors of dawn
mix water sugar orange, thirst in glass
combine red and blue, violets on lawn
yellow blue playing, dancing on grass
green grass of summer, tree leaves green
blue sky, yet dear i will always love you
white canvas waiting, daunting never seen
the brush full colors, with different hue
am already fifty five when i learn to paint
colors always facinate the eyes, so on lips
bright eyes no more, in poem i found a saint
now writing, turning the brush to pencil tips.
The brush is dancing
this is my [TANKA]
devoid of colors
my canvas is all in white
yellow blue and red
the brush is swirling dancing
my world emptiness is gone
devoid of colors
my canvas is all in white
yellow blue and red
the brush is swirling dancing
my world emptiness is gone
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Susan boyle on you tube
on Britain Got Talent
seeing you really amazed me
opening a new level of hope
for dreamers to overcome
the world that's always cynical
the world that wait's to laugh at you.
but now the world looks with awe
you release a new spectrum of hope
giving courage to dreamers to pursue
the dream, a dream that may not come
yet hoping to succeed and not be ashame
age is a hindrance no more to me
dreams gain new hope immediately
a gift i receive without you giving
the confidence you show inspire
not only me but all dreamers to be
am already sixty five yet longing
that i can left behind poems of life
of nature of love and also adventure
worthy of reading to those left behind
susan boyle tears and smiles engulf me.
susan boyle susan boyle your an inspiration.
seeing you really amazed me
opening a new level of hope
for dreamers to overcome
the world that's always cynical
the world that wait's to laugh at you.
but now the world looks with awe
you release a new spectrum of hope
giving courage to dreamers to pursue
the dream, a dream that may not come
yet hoping to succeed and not be ashame
age is a hindrance no more to me
dreams gain new hope immediately
a gift i receive without you giving
the confidence you show inspire
not only me but all dreamers to be
am already sixty five yet longing
that i can left behind poems of life
of nature of love and also adventure
worthy of reading to those left behind
susan boyle tears and smiles engulf me.
susan boyle susan boyle your an inspiration.
Friday, April 17, 2009
A sonnet for poem writers
hindi kayang kitlin, buhay ng makata
babangon at babangon, sa pagkalugmok
pluma muling iguguhit, mga kataga
tinta ng buhay, sa papel itututok
sakali man natulog, sa isang sulok
tindi ng pagod, sa tinamong pagsubok
darating umaga, wala na ang antok
bubuksan aamoy, naglipanan bulok
makata'y may tungkulin, sa kanyang bayan
subaybayan daan, sa bayan ni juan
salitang pamukaw, gamitin itala
gisingin damdamin,matang tigmak luha
dilim maglaho, sa umagang darating
bayan natin, muling makamit taginting
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reybautistareyessubdivisionkoronadalcity
southcotabatophillipines
babangon at babangon, sa pagkalugmok
pluma muling iguguhit, mga kataga
tinta ng buhay, sa papel itututok
sakali man natulog, sa isang sulok
tindi ng pagod, sa tinamong pagsubok
darating umaga, wala na ang antok
bubuksan aamoy, naglipanan bulok
makata'y may tungkulin, sa kanyang bayan
subaybayan daan, sa bayan ni juan
salitang pamukaw, gamitin itala
gisingin damdamin,matang tigmak luha
dilim maglaho, sa umagang darating
bayan natin, muling makamit taginting
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reybautistareyessubdivisionkoronadalcity
southcotabatophillipines
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Ganap
lagaslas ng mga patak, ng luhang dumadaloy
sa humpak na pisngi, dito laging tumutuloy
karagatan pighati, walang humpay isinaboy
pagasa,palaging buhay, hindi kayang itaboy.
bawat pagkabigo, hinahamon lagi, tagumpay
hindi panghinaan nang loob, hindi manglupaypay
saan man makarating, pakpak laging ikakampay
lakad patuloy, tatawirin walang hangang tulay
ang init at ulan, pinapalo katawan pagal
hindi titigil, harangan man ng rehas na bakal
at kahit maubos ang sapatos, paa'y kumapal
ang masusunod, puso at damdamin nagmamahal
sa paglubog ng araw, sa pagsikat ng umaga
katawan, muli't muling babangon hahanapin ka
ang tanging baon, puso, pusong puno ng pagasa
hindi maglalaon, damdam ko matagpuan kana
tamis ng tagumpay, akin nang malalasap
walang sama ng loob, sa dinanas na pahirap
ikaw nakitang nakangiti, sa tagal ng hanap
sa langit lang pala kita, matatagpuan ganap.
sa humpak na pisngi, dito laging tumutuloy
karagatan pighati, walang humpay isinaboy
pagasa,palaging buhay, hindi kayang itaboy.
bawat pagkabigo, hinahamon lagi, tagumpay
hindi panghinaan nang loob, hindi manglupaypay
saan man makarating, pakpak laging ikakampay
lakad patuloy, tatawirin walang hangang tulay
ang init at ulan, pinapalo katawan pagal
hindi titigil, harangan man ng rehas na bakal
at kahit maubos ang sapatos, paa'y kumapal
ang masusunod, puso at damdamin nagmamahal
sa paglubog ng araw, sa pagsikat ng umaga
katawan, muli't muling babangon hahanapin ka
ang tanging baon, puso, pusong puno ng pagasa
hindi maglalaon, damdam ko matagpuan kana
tamis ng tagumpay, akin nang malalasap
walang sama ng loob, sa dinanas na pahirap
ikaw nakitang nakangiti, sa tagal ng hanap
sa langit lang pala kita, matatagpuan ganap.
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