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Froilan's Poems

 

Where Should I go?

Walking amidst along the busy street,

I was out of my way,

I doubt if I'm lost totally,

For even myself don't know my destiny.

 

On that moment, I have nothing to turn to,

I'd pause a while and pray,

An strange man tugged my arms gently,

Asking me, Where should I go?

 

My attention was captured in his voice,

As I'd opened my eyes,

An old man brought a torch of light,

That lights up my way.

 

June 2004


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My Guardian Angel

 

Go to fullsize image An image whose intimate in me,

His face is like a shinning sun,

Wear a cloth like a dazzling white,

With a fragrance like a Rose of Sharon.

 

Sweetest love that He has given in me,

Like a stars that brilliantly shine in thee,

His wings and arms over protected me,

And his eyes always look at me.

 

When I meditate  whose person is he?

Why he comes on my way?

An angelic voice answered me,

"I am your Guardian Angel".

                         

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