Sherwin Balbuena Biography

When a flower's petal falls to the ground
It will never return for time is bound
To follow the path with one direction,
Like one-lane road, to prevent collision
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Hold my hand, my Princess,
As we step on this grey ground
Where a clear line passes
Separating ill and sound.
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Nature can be expressed in terms of math
'Tis full of quantities and relations
Bounded by the law of interactions
Endpoint implies our dream; segment, our path
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Struggle is our twin

who treads with us,
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I opened my eyes and saw

an unfamiliar place. The noon
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