When a child lose his mother
The child lost his mum
And run to the roads
Seeking for love ..
The berths warned him
From the cruelty of the alleys
And from the road meanders..
But the child wouldn’t listen and insisted to continue..
Its dark now
And he finds himself
Alone
Tired
Hungry
An exhausted abandoned child
In a cold dark night ..
The time ulceration
That spread on his soft body skin ,
Solow the rest of his love for life
And suck all the remain drops of hopes
from the Intravenous of his incent body ..
The silly game of life
The holy ironic destiny
Face to face with astonished child who is surrounded by despair..
You poor child who made the stars to drop a tear
And the moon to Lunar Eclipse from sadness
What should I tell you!
My words will never float on the swamp of your sorrows
As I will never wish to lie to you ..
Oh poor child
Although all the sad known facts and ends in your book
It’s enough for you to be proud
That you are trying to start from the same point
That your luck ended at!
DomagettyCity-Philippines
21th Aug 1997