MARIA CRIS
D. ADONIS
IT’S FINALLY YOU
It’s you, that I am always
searchin’
Part of my younger years that has
never been,
And will never be obliterated.
It’s you, that I’m longing
Your grumpiness and silence,
I’ve been missing.
It’s you, the only one who filled
my fictitious world
That I’m your only antagonist,
And you’ve been always my
protagonist
And finally, this chapter has been
revived
In a world of different settings;
Reality, it is.
And still, it’s you who brings back
the genuine smile on my lips.
Those fascinating discourse
Put sounds on my giggles.
It’s you, the reason that I’ve
almost ignore the tick n’ tock of my world
And in my deep sleep;
Dreamin’ this wonderful story of
us.
It’s you, that my heart will only
recognized
Platonic and romantic; separated
continents
It truly beats.
And if the time comes, it’ll only
be you
Whom I’d share with my pillows and
blankets
The one that I’ll spend with the
exquisiteness of twilight.
Until we’re grey and old
I would still say,
This story of us, indeed wonderful;
It’s finally you,
Kenneth Irvin.
REVERENCE TO GOD
To you my Almighty Father,
I wake up each day; full of
gratefulness
For this given life, wonderful and
mysterious
You alone,
Gives everything
Provides the answer, whenever I
call.
You listen,
In my cry and voice of fears
But never leave.
You rescue,
When I’m in despair and grief,
Lend your hand and lead me to the
path of light.
You heal,
Whenever I’m vulnerable
Takes away the pain and covers me
with your immeasurable love
You teach,
The knowledge and wisdom for
survival
To share the truth and justice in
humanity.
You give,
Without expecting but faithfulness,
For I truly believed in your grace.
You love,
The most genuine and infinite
That no one, but only you can give.
I adore you my Almighty God
My heart and soul
With all my life.
SHADOW IN MY DREAM
Silence of tonight,
Makes me fall asleep.
I hear nothin’ but the noise,
Made by the geckos wandering all
over my walls.
I fall into my deep sleep,
With my hopes and dreams
Lots of desires to fulfill,
For tomorrow’s awaiting.
This restless body and lethargic
mind,
Feels the comfort of my pillows and
blanket.
Then, few hours of tranquility
I suddenly awake,
In an empty dim room.
And there’s a shadow standing in
front of me
I tried to converse with him but, I
just hear nothing.
He remained standing for a while
While I’m still confounding to
where am I.
Then, it disappeared hastily.
I feel the movement of my body
Then I open my eyes; full of moist
I notice the brightness of morn,
Then, I realize that,
It’s just a dream.
But, I’m still wondering why
There’s a great desolation within
When that shadow in my dream
Left with words of nothin’.
THORNS OF ROSES
It is confection of memoirs,
reciprocal affection and amusement
That bind the souls toward the path
of red roses
They were carried hastily, by their
naked hearts.
Unfathomable kind of merriment;
filled with the scarlet hue
Til the moments of dullness,
Those red roses started to wither;
redness slowly fades
Intervention of roses’ thorns;
firmly grippin’
Thus, its random altering becomes
excruciating
All the wounds made by thorns,
attain into depth
And this path lead by the roses
Vivid hue of petals, has been faded
Vows of the souls are now tattered,
It’s the thorns of roses.
I CALLED HER NAME - VANESSA
I remember a courageous woman
Who valorously traveled the path of
her journey
A woman who carried her faith and
aspirations
With the intent of living her
dreams
To finally seek the essence of
life’s purpose
I remember her as being modest
Who’s wearing the simplicity of
life
She has the greatest genuine smile
for everyone,
Lips that speaks for love and joy
And eyes that sees all the beauty
of her world
I remember her exquisite beauty
Her enthralling gestures of being a
woman
And the propitiousness of her heart
I will always remember her name,
Vanessa.
MARIA CRIS D. ADONIS
MARIA CRIS D. ADONIS was born in the Philippines. She’s
a Filipino and currently living in Thailand. She was very fascinated in reading
novels and poems. She loves to write her own poems that are usually based on
her personal experiences. She was became more enthusiastic in writing when she
left her country to work as a teacher in Thailand. She usually write her poems
for leisure and to express her thoughts and aspirations. She finished her
degree in BSE-English at Arellano University, Philippines. During her
university days, she made a strenuous effort to finish her education. She was
working as a private tutor for some years while studying. In 2016, she
contributed her first published poem in an online magazine, Aquillrelle
Magazine – Issue 13 entitled “The Odyssey of My Revelation”. Then, she became more inspired to do more.
So, in 2016, she was given the opportunity to became part of online Anthology
for Anti-Racism published by Our Poetry Archive.
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