Marites C. Cayetano Poems

Speak not
of your love to me
for words are gone
after they are spoken.
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I'm tired...
You're tired...
We're tired...
Yes, we are all tired...
...

I listen
because I can hear
I talk
because I have words to say
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I'm alive
they call my name
they talk to me
they ask me if I'm alright
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It made me smile
it made me frown
it made me cry
it made me just lay down
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I say goodbye
so you can begin your journey
...without me.

Turn your back on me
...

Season.changed many times
only the moon knows
how much tears I cried
through my serenade to the moon.
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Like the leaf from the tree
I hope the wind will carry you
infront of my door.
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He, who calls you a sinner
is also a sinner
for he, who is not a sinner
is busy doing
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I‘m letting you go
not because
I don‘t want you anymore
but because
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