Ginawin sa lamig ng hangin
Tanawin mula sa kalayuan
Pangalawang gabi na pala ng pagtatagpo,
Ako at ang kurba
Isang kahangalan ang makipag-ngitian
sa isang buwan
Walang mukha, ni walang katawan
Nasa sentro ng papawirin
Milya-milya ang tatawirin
Ano ang nasa likod ng kurba?
Tunay na lumbay?
Nag-uumapaw na kagalakan?
Kahulugan ay di ko pa rin malaman.
March 10, a year ago. It had ended again. I was in awestruck.
Emotions were flooding.
Rain keeps pouring.
Words were spoken.
Yet, feelings were not.
Lines above is how I described that moment. Until now, a question is hanging in my mind. Is there a love that stands a test of time? Perhaps if we have a close encounter today, I will feel the answer.
-yndca