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 Feb 2016 Niel John Ortizo
Lizley
There are birds in the ocean
Little white waves on a wide blue cape
They kind of swim, kind of fly and  kind of dance
Little bright hopes trying to escape

Though I try to,
I can only catch them with my eyes
Though I want to,
I can only reach up to where the horizon lies

See there are birds in the ocean
Even though we know they're meant for the skies
© Lizley (Maria Flordeliz Yamog)
|02.19.2016|
Sometimes we want to make decisions but these decisions are stuck inside inhibitions where they can't seem to find an escape.
Para akong tanga na kumakapit sa natitirang "baka"
Para akong tanga na tumitingin sa nakaraan
Nagtataka, naghahanap ng sagot, ano nga ba ako sa 'yo?
Naniwala sa mga sinabi mo, ako si tanga

Sinabi ko na nga ba sa sarili ko noon
Silang mga minahal mo, pinapakita mo talaga sa iba
Noong ako na, bakit ganon?
Ni isang tweet, post, picture- wala

Binigay ko naman lahat
Buhat noong naging sigurado ako sa 'yo, sa atin
Ngunit nagkamali pala ako
Na naman, heto ako, sugatan
i’m


    began                                        back

    ­
     i                                                            agai­n


where                                              at


    from ­                                  the

       place
Value
Eaxh
Inch
Now
Safely
Queen I'll
Bs
The one who
Has some power
Go grant upon the
Relationship
Quick
Unity
Different
Views
Savor
Under
Chest
Kiss
Me
Till I moan cry
Scream ur name
Imprint a symbol
If why I should
Let u own my love
is all about
making sense
out of all
these
mess*

©IGMS
try to make sense
 Feb 2016 Niel John Ortizo
Lizley
Dear Love
Like a flower on the ground
I  stand on my own
I look up and watch the stars at night
And count the rays of light in the morning
Day by day, Dear Love, like a flower
I keep on waiting
I miss the soft caress of one wind
And long for the cool breeze of one breath
Whispering in my ears
Tingling the nape of my neck
And I, like a flower waving and swaying
Turning and then bending
As if beautiful music is playing
I, like a flower on the ground
Dear Love
I would dance to feel you around
© Lizley (Maria Flordeliz Yamog)
|07.12.2015|
Hi, Love. This one, I wrote while waiting for your return. Never really thought you won't.
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