To Hear It As A Love Song Poem by Benjamin Chiu Uy

To Hear It Like A Love Song

to hear it like a love song,
the unspoken heart fibrillations,
the smitten's notes refrain,

the ark and the temple,
begins to crumbles,
Completion established,
like a dance in the romantic ballrooms,

Tempest bowed
unbowed,
to hearts, souls
and the death
seasons at hands,

That's how important,
those dearthful songs are as messages
to the hearts involved,

When nights as tender as swooning
moans,
beeps, beeps,
be wrinkled by death's traps andtorture,

The heart sang its deepest twang
of romance,
you must hear my songs,
my alone destiny,
needing your company,

I am the singer and you're my inspiration,
I am sour earth and you are my lovely flower,
I am the lyric and you are my chords

Together otherwise
how can we will bring sweet music
to this empty world of creation,

Let the sun conspire, the birds relates,
the wind catalogued,
and other earths voices
marked our songs,

Let music dissipate the silences
Infused by death's flower,

between love, death andlife,
there must be a semblance,
a sentence to commute the sad distance,

Inspirations and applause,
And let performance
be this music'sdance,
dancings begins,
solidifies,
in these emptyrooms
ofattrition,