One unoccupied space

Behind the floral essence

Of the lost green meadow

Hither, wandering free

 

The cheers quit most 

Only and hard to stay

Under the perpetual twilight

Exulting before the time

Impressions dwelt slow

Right into the flowing torrents

Countless steps, the fading trace

In the line of frozen trails

 

Wine strolled after

The hearth absorbed its fires

Over the perilous distance

Evenly embraced by time

 

Aren't enough my time may be

As I wait for a second chance

Somehow, keep on waiting on you

Who let my heart aglow

 

 

Written by:

~ Bernando A. Minguita Jr. ~ 

 

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