Landslide Poem by Marx Lenn Mendoza

Talk it over in my heart
Flowing sands of destiny
Scheme clusters are fulfilled
Undying sense gratified

Kneel beyond expectations
Novelty may cease to view
Worth of my life begun to
Tie me up with rumor's rope

Mend me over seeing place
Cross filled the heartily core
Handle with much pain of keys
Lend it over, pass and hide

I scream with much delight
Creatures were mended over
Like a failure in your face
Despite of unworthy things

Land to slide, crawl o ground
Slide to land, pushed to sin
Landslide, will surely be your friend
Come! Slide to land - landslide