Monday, January 18, 2010

if you can write, i can write too

title: if you can write, i can write too..
by: edxaii


tonight i’m alone
tonight i’m thinking of you
how you feel tonight?
when i say goodbye..

tonight i feel so sorry
but sometimes, its you honey
yeah, the night is starry
and my hearts feel sorry..

you.. you are the one who i really love
but i really wanna end it up
i have you but you dont have me
your love kills me, so i just wanna be free..

you think that you dont have me
well, ifeel that too honey
tonight i can write what you can write
you have lost me, and i lost you too tonight..

you said “you no longer love me”
how did you love me before? maybe until now-
you feel the same i know
coz’ forgeting is not easy, i know..

so dont say you dont love me anymore
still, you love me like you did before..

i know the truth, now you feel blue
when i’m not with you
thats what i feel too..

maybe the love is so easy to feel
but hard to find the real
easy to get, but hard to forget
it is the reality, and thats what we get..

we both know, our love will not keep each other
our love start, but its not forever
the endless will end
and the love surely gone, FOREVER..

now i’m not with you
and you’re not with me
this be the last pain that i make you feel
and this be the last verses that i let you read..

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– haha. yan ang reply ko sa poem ni PABLO NERUDA
na “tonight i can write the saddest lines”.

eto yun.

Tonight I can write the saddest lines



Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
Write, for example,’The night is shatteredand the blue stars shiver in the distance.’
The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
Through nights like this one I held her in my armsI kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
She loved me sometimes, and I loved her too.How could one not have loved her great still eyes.
Tonight I can write the saddest lines.To think that I do not have her. To feel that I have lost her.
To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
What does it matter that my love could not keep her.The night is shattered and she is not with me.
This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
My sight searches for her as though to go to her.My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
The same night whitening the same trees.We, of that time, are no longer the same.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but how I loved her.My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
Another’s. She will be another’s. Like my kisses before.Her voide. Her bright body. Her inifinite eyes.
I no longer love her, that’s certain, but maybe I love her.Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
Because through nights like this one I held her in my armsmy sould is not satisfied that it has lost her.
Though this be the last pain that she makes me sufferand these the last verses that I write for her.

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ang panget lang ng reply ko nu?
la kwenta. ahe. ang lakas pamo ng loob kong maki level kay
pablo neruda. haha. okya kay ELISABETH BARRETH BROWNING na asawa ni
ROBERT BROWNING nalang kaya? makiki level na rin ako sa
“how do i love thee?” nia. yung saken naman nun ”how do you love thy?”
haha. joke lang.

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