He says “Hi”,she said, “Hey!”
He played. She play fair. He says safe, She stays the same.
What do these words shows?
How things gone far from rough things She knew?.
Crafts are shared.
She listens,.. He, too. A compliment shows In contrast with two.
You are a good one.
Elite with life”s bounty
But recognize it humbly.
You were tough, You don’t care.
You have not seen you angry either way.
Perhaps, life is too short to get pissed.
Too complex to hiss.
But gone are the days
To shoot out things in open.
Laughing, goofing and singing… That song had been broken.
A vivid silence, yet vague.
Compromises something She don’t want.
Where were you, when you’re actually there. She’s a friend.
And forever be still.
Your blood, she thought same with him.
But was not ’till the depths of tree was unguarded.
Had slap her entirely on face.
Things change.. thick changes.
She maybe part of it in some moments,
But later she do not.
Please tell, please abrupt. Hindi ako mangkukulam,manghuhula o Dr. Kwak.
She says hey! He draw mad.
Showing his face tattered.
An ugly gesture of a prince frog.
What does He says?.
What does He thinks of her
That made joy gobbled by fear.
Crazy She (for thinking things intensively).
Iskolar ako, iskolar ka din ba? Kanino? Sa kanya? “Ngayung papalapit ang eleksyon, iboto dapat siyang nagpapaaral” Eh hindi naman nya pera ‘yun diba? Lingid sa kaalaman ng marami, na pera yun nang mga taong nagbabayad ng buwis mula sa kinikita. Ngayung eleksyon, bumoto ng may sariling paninindigan. Huwag magpadala sa mga sugo ng mga buwayang nagpapahaba ng buntot para sa pera. Iskolar ka ng Bayan, hindi ke Kongresman. Iskolar ka ng Bansa, hindi tuta.
Well-well-well, actually, hindi ako naging iskolar ng Gobyerno, pero kalimitan, nangyayari ito. – Anntidote◘