Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Emotional Drops

Sitting besides my window,
Looking through the empty show
Of darkness and gloomy bowl
That have touched my inner soul.

Waters falling from above,
It's a great feeling to have;
As my boring day turns night
With a twist of frightening might.

Hearing those roar of thunder,
That frightens a great fighter;
Joined by flashes of white light,
That breaks the colorless night.

Nothing can be found pleasing,
Only those liquid feeling;
Caused by heavenly portray
Of environmental play.

A sigh for a wonderer
That continues to marvel
The greatness of his father
And his amazing power.

Surely, rain adds a feeling
that satisfies the craving
Of my intense emotion
And romantic expression.

2 comments:

  1. ahoy!! aba nagupdate ka na ng blog mo ha!! hehehe...nice one..

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  2. Anonymous10:40 AM

    wow...
    it was great poem matt.... you let me imgine as i read ur poem.... i hope that the boy in the darkness would be in sumer day where flowers are bloming and birds are happy singing.... i miss u matt... pls take care........

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