your beauty is to me
countless moons converged
from galaxies light years apart
bathing sea-foamed shores
where darkened horizons are recreated
by either stars or lamplights
looking into your eyes
is like watching a falling star
silent and brief yet
they speak in volumes
like Alibuag spring bifurcating rivers
of stories of heaven on earth
your lips, they make me immortal
how exquisite the pain they bring
they remind me of mangosteens
and their fragrance on a Friday evening
oh, let me drink from them forevermore!
you are by far more enchanting
than mantianak tree park at 6pm
you put to shame the flowers and cogon grass
as you walk passed them
the serenades in my heart
will play on forever and a day
for such is your beauty to me
but most importantly the love
we share and hope to see
30 years from now!
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