I started writing since i was grade 2 (elementary grade).But, then i wrote too often, I believe that I became a natural poet when I just want to put down my feelings into words (poems/stories). |
Over and over again
My heart is bleeding...
Happiness is what you feel
When you're the reason of his smile...
Happiness is what you feel
When you're the reason of his smile...
Why can't i have you?
now I am alone, so sad and feeling blue...
People come and go into our lives. You meet them...
To My Author
By: Marklyn Penazo...
A tear fall on a land and makes it dry
Everyone could not see it with their naked eye...
Tell me that I am not dreaming,
Fantasy is ending and reality is coming...
One lovely night they were together
Wishing that those moments would last forever...
Alone in the dark night
The moon is shining bright...
One must know the religious and cultural background of other people for him to be able to understand why they act the way they do... |
To be true is the best thing you could ever do! |
Sadness! Oh sadness! Why do you ever come to me? |