This Chance For Being Human Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

This Chance For Being Human

The dark days remembers,
The wrong years,

The witness of an infallible eyes,
The brows of the sunkened time in a river of reconstitution,

Murky as the darkest ambers of blood,
The fallen people in the ruin channels of history,

Who stood on their feet with that same qualities of eager eyes and noses for a chance to shine.

Craving amnesty for being human,
Detests hunger and like parties for their toasts to life,

Weathering now this impermamence for another chance,

Always this same mystique, this same belief to carry them farther, this punch at destiny at the forever with the difference,

This love on the floors of time before it is dimmed and idled on the thresholds of transformations,

They saw the visions for a time, before the sun faded.