Treasure Island

haidee blanche


tsubibo


Ayaw na niyang umikot sa tsubibo ko
Samantalang
Siya lang naman ang nakasakay dito

Hindi na niya ko kinailangan pang angkinin
Dahit sapul sa simula
Ibinabalot ko na ang kaniyang mga hiling
Tutugunin pag pinagbigyan na ng mga bituin

Na wag na kaming panoorin hambambuhay
Magkasama nalang kami sa lahat
Lumulukso ng sabay

Ngayon
nakayuko ako sa nakabalot na regalo
nirerepaso kung paano ko pinaghandaan ang mga ito
wala na siyang espasyo
sa ilalim ng puno mo

uuwi ka diba sa pasko?
Hahanapin mo pa ba ako?
Bitbit ko pa rin kasi ang umaasang regalo mo.

July 22,2008

Submitted: Wednesday, July 23, 2008

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