Marvin Brato Sr Poems

Love is a wondrous infatuation
that makes life a fascination.
All take it as an obsession
to find someone for adoration.
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Complicated has became of our bond,
love we nurture now has been gone.
We live together yet without bliss,
sweet memories we readily miss.
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At last the climax came
the moment that you left
thought the pain pervades
yet it did not prevails anymore
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Maybe you were right

lost love was your fight
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You touched me,
from within my soul.
The lingering ember ignites...
the love that emanate from my heart.
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The ephemeral surge of breeze

kiss the arid dust of memories
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Am at lost sometimes
nothing seems significant
not a word could describes
the emptiness engulfing me
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Greenish paradise

Clothe the naked earth;
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Failure is part of life
ruining the self
undulating pain
sips into the core
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Love counts
as foremost
without love
everything
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