Ang ganda ng gabi
Tahimik parang libingan
Alang ingay kahit konti
Naririnig ultimo kaluskos ng daga
At hilik ng kapitbahay
Payapang payapa
Parang alapaap
Na parang bulak
Bagsakan man ng babasagin
Sasaluhin
Alang ingay
Ni kalantog man lang
Paano ‘ko aantukin
Kung ito ang oras na payapa
Bakit ‘ko tutulugan
Ba’t sasayangin and pagkakataon
Na makarinig ng katahimikan?
meandering thoughts of an aging grade school music teacher who recently rediscovered the joys of cycling
Tuesday, January 09, 2007
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