Clandestine Poem by Didith Marcelo

Some people fell...
A love that is clandestine-care,
But then publicly jest around with a fibbing statement;
No one can get the real feeling,
But everyone can guess what? '

Sometimes it is tethered in our hearts,
A secret that probably can back down someone.
Most people gave their way trenchancy;
Asserting higher respect,
than to buoy their feelings in crystal clear of the lake...

No one wants to be like a boat;
to whom who does not have the paddle-heart for in return
or rather who can only join in a boat but unable to synchronize a drive
to paddle with, in a lake of love.