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Froilan's Poems
Someone
 

Early in the morning,

As I walked along the shoreline,

Meditating your wondrous love,

That give me reason to live.

 

Torment is not mine,

Just to look appealing well,

Behind the vista,

I'm a broken glass.

 

I smiled blissfully,

Though my heart is throbbing,

Pretending I am fine,

But deep inside I'm fretted.

 

Though trials had tested me,

I coped those things fairly,

For I know that I have someone,

Ready to heal my heartaches.

 

Dec. 3, 2005

12:18 p.m.

Awake!

 

Doing things by your own,

it gives