close your eyes to see.

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01 March, 2008

My Pen

Day by day you give me inspiration
Your graceful countenance beatifies me
The innate beauty that you possess
Captures my whole being... my very soul.

Wherever I go or stay, I always think of you
Even in my solemn slumber I see your face
In my vivid imagination, I can not erase you
I dream of you... my fairest one.

If only I have a face like that of Adonis
Or perhaps an intellect like that of Rizal
Who were paragons as being a handsome & a hero
Then maybe I would not have some difficulties.

A guy like me was born an introvert
A lone dweller in life's secluded horizons
As a piscean I am quiet & sensitive
Yet, I can be a friend, an admirer... a lover.

I have not got enough guts to converse with you
Because I think... I am made a dreamer
And my only means of expressing my sentiments
Is through my pen... my world of thoughts.

Marvin Brato

ps: sounds familiar? at least this marvin brato dude has once been in my shoes to write such piece. heh. word.

reminisced;
- 11:37 PM