Ricardo Anselmo

“Irog,”

Minsanan mo akong tinawag.

Isang salita na nagpakalat ng alamat.

Dalawang katagang magpapabago ng lahat.

Magmula ng unang pag-gamit nito,

Hindi na napalis ang mga ngiti ko.

 

Muni-muni:

Tulala sa balintataw.

Tulala ang balintataw.

Masayang bumalik sa nakalipas na.

Malungkot alalahanin ang mga bagay na wala na.

Tuluyan na nga bang lilisan na parang talagang wala na?

 

Masarap.

Matamis na mga ngiti ang iyong ipinakita,

Nang muli kitang nakasama.

Ngunit ito pa rin ay may dulot na kakaiba.

Makita ka na masaya, sa akin ay sapat na.

Kahit na ang mga ngiti mo, ay dulot na ng iba.

 

This entry was submitted to the #ThirstyTitas Hugot Poetry Competition via twitter.

For the love of MAICHARD!

 

 

 

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