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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