I was organizing my files in my pc and stumbled upon a folder named: Others.
So I opened it and whoa, it contained my archive of poems that I wrote during one of those very boring office hours...I find it funny because most of my poems' themes brought back poignant memories...but nof of mine. Sometimes when I ran out of things to write about, I stop, look at my surroundings, and observe. My favorite past time is figuring what's going on into other people's minds, their emotions, experiences...
Then as I was looking around at one instance, my attention was caught by a colleague who happened to be very dear to me. She was really scampering to reach her quota or so. It was like she's on a trance, her spirit detached from her body, fully functioning and yet oblivious to her own reality...like a human machine to be exact. Then her compusure snapped in a split of a sec. What I saw was sadness...a deep kind of sadness. Speculations were running wild in my head, why? And I came up with this theory...
When I say I’ll always be here
It means I must go away;
When I say I’ll see you around
It means nothing more;
I may utter words
That you won’t understand
Neither would I explain
I must not tamper your plight,
And when I say I love you,
It means I’m ready to let you go;
Think no more of me,
Just let me be…
Ok, here's another one...
If I promise not to cling on,
Would you let me hold you?
Just let me touch you…
I wouldn’t ask you to hold on;
Now that you’re within my grasp,
I couldn’t rouse myself
From this deep sleep, just wanting to dream endlessly,
Because now finally you’re here with me;
And when I look into your eyes,
I knew there’s only thing for me to do
Then I leaned towards you -
And we kissed…
For so long I have waited for this moment,
Now, I’m in forever…
This one I wrote for someone who is finding himself falling for a already committed person...a fact that is irreversible for now but who knows? Love moves in mysterious ways, so they say :-)
Isn't love a nice feeling to have and hold? My friends, let us not shun love away from our daily lives...because I believe it is our only salvation when we no longer find meaning in everything that we do and know in this life! :-) Oh, psycho este psychologist na ba ang dating? hehehe
That's it for now...I still have files to manage...and maybe there are more treasures lying around somewhere just waiting to be unearthed.
So deep. Yet oh so true....
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