A sudden outburst of laughter
Has suffused along the corner
Everyone is making
A crayon of action
Pouring out their emotion.
Furtively, I look at them
They are wearing their smile
I remain silent,
Freely sit at quiescent
And begin to scrawl
The coldness of my emotion
But I stop and marvel
To the deafening furor
That passes through the invisible door
I follow it with my sight
And I discover outside
The bareness of the fuscous night.
The mirth has endured
I hear the din of rapture
But it diminishes so fast
Like a flick of a storm
A pensive stillness is born.
Beyond the dark of a lonely night
A diminutive yet witty lady
Has captured my sight
Commendable as she has come
The sun whispers to her moon
It unravels my fears
While listening in front of her
Injecting words of wisdom
It pricks my heart
I feel the hotness of my tears
Boiling my own existence
My loneliness disappears!
Reinz Acasio
Daily Quote: There are only two ways to live your life.
One is as though nothing is a miracle.
The other is as though everything is a miracle.
- Albert Einstein
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