kung ako ang tatanungin,
para kang dapit-hapon;
maliban marahil ito ang paborito kong oras ng araw,
ikaw ang wakas ng magandang umaga,
at pagsusumamo ng magandang gabi;
ikaw ang pinaka magandang kulay sa kalangitan
na kaulayaw ng mga ulap;
at ang nagbibigay siklab sa aking balintataw.
-abadpoet
“sa lahat ng dapit-hapon, ikaw ang pinaka mahiwaga”
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abadpoetwithdreams said:*MELTS* oh my goshhhhhh this is glorious
^^^^^^^ the only appropriate response
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People often ask me...
"what is Love?"
and i tell them what's not.
Love is not an everyday "Iloveyou". It's not an everyday hugs, and kisses.
It's not a "where are you?" text when you're working late, it's not a 10-missed call when you're out with your friends. It's not "listening to same songs", it's not staying because it's comfortable. Love isn't always a beautiful thing.
Ah! Love. Love, is having the ability to form it's meaning.
-abadpoet
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