Aida Roque Poems

I woke up at the break of dawn, fresh
releases of morning dews dripping in
slow motion, enchanting. Birds are chirping,
a melodious song. I'm in complete surrender
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I woke up at the break of dawn, fresh
releases of morning dews dripping in
slow motion, enchanting. Birds are chirping,
a melodious song. I'm in complete surrender
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If our love is meant to be, let love
go and set it free. We search our
conscience and found our true
feelings, let it go and set it free,
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I swallowed fear, creating a butterfly
in my stomach. It created thunders
and lightning in my chest and a seismic
movement disorder, shaking my body,
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I dance to every beat, tempo, largo, allegro
and often by an exact nimble in crescendo.
Music of life are playful, it flip or flop but,
you can choose to dance the ill beat of life.
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Swirling wind brought us by chance,
and I can't take my eyes, bedazzle
at you. My hands are sweaty, goose
bumps all over me, heart pumping.
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A cobwebby, antiquated and
moldy. Folded pages marked by
dried tears and pressed flower
from an unforgettable love from
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Positive or not, with killer virus,
people must be self-isolated away
from family, friends and loved ones
due to global pandemic but, home
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Life is not a rehearsal to implicate
pain, consciously and unconsciously,
for you'll be sorry. There's a payback
for every fool things you scary and
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The opposite of poverty is not wealth,
justice is. A curse, if born poor where
justice delayed is justice denied. The
judicial system denies the poor, to take
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