Amidst a bone-chilling eve of rain,
I converse with self on a bed lain.
Contemplating the mysteries that arrange,
Will affection's course, over time, change?
They deem me a soul too tender,
Unveiling my tears, a heartfelt surrender.
Within, I felt like a wanderer astray,
Pondering if happiness might come my way.
Rain descends from heavens high,
Tears too fall, as echoes sigh.
I clasp my wrist, seeking grace,
To quell the cascade, find solace's embrace.
Beside the path, I stand naive,
Concealing resentment, eager to believe.
Treading a watery lane alone,
Eyes rain on, tears freely flown.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Mga Tula Ni Mang Wengs
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