Life is
the unknown
And the
unknowable rest
Time to
the other time
The nature
is growing vague
The sum
may shine radiantly
But only a
few, however admire it
Like Thou
preach to many
And that
to preach the other

Sometimes,
mortal desires
Fascinated
by the hues
Of the
world's transient shares
But to
give, is not
Takest all
as you may ride
If life
may seemed to aquiver
As its sheathes
creep afading
Let
only courage be left

To
those that may find beauty
To
their life's long endeavor
Although
modest in actions
But
do yield not much trusts
O
give thanks to Thou
As
ye found the earnest
A
passion that ye may seekest
To
life's assurance
Written
by:
~
Bernando A. Minguita Jr. ~


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