I LISTEN... I listen… To the heartbeat beating so fast The reason is I don’t know But what’s saying is “don’t want you to go:”. I listen… To the hum of the air With your face and memories in my head Remembering the time when we first met. I listen… To the voice of the tears Tears of joy that I don’t want to be empty But to mount as heavy as it can be. I listen… When your lips starts to murmur… With your smile, and your cheeks That serves an anchor to my soul, I listen… To the question of listening The question of doubt and or guarantee, “Does she listen, too? Hope so… By: Jordan Colt Aquino Copyright © September 2007 |