Saturday, May 17, 2008

a portrait of a lady

*written by a Gold for a Narra

The long eyelesahes of her gleaming eyes,
did give me my inspiration.
The mystic smile that she was blessed,
was the object of my devotion.
She is the girl I so dearly loved.
She is whom I have waited for.
Like an angel from up above,
in my despair, she calms my storm.
So many times I wish to tell thee about what I feel.
but in those times fear always beats me.
The reason my lips kept sealed.
To my sorrow i wrote this poem
about you i most adored.
My love for you is the emblem
of the emotion that hurt me more.

--oOo--




A song for marlon hehehe
ahhh... memories

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

ahhh yes... i remember that song. it was as if it was just yesterday. ah young love! there's no denying it. for infatuation it was not. who would dare face the wrath of the Officers, do push-ups and be ridiculed with all the initiation crap that they make us do? a III-Gold in love, that's who!!! the poem? it is as it was. gotta be the most sincere i have read and remembered all these years.

taga rtpi said...

"anonymous" is marlon, right?

Anonymous said...

nope! that was not me. It probably is Deo... in his flowery english. nyuk-nyuk-nyuk! hehehe

taga rtpi said...

"another anonymous" is definitely si marlon na.. phew!