EARLY IN THE MORNING T'was early in the morning Twilight was still half-asleep And the air was cold and damp And everything was covered with fog T'was that early morning When I cried And I started shouting your name There were no voices Or noises Except for the pounding of my heart The beating that would not stop The beating that would hurt A lot I closed my eyes and hoped That sadness would be gone Yet the darkness and the emptiness Only amplified the volume Of the beating That was my heart crying Then, my breathing became heavy But steady And in my mind I began to see Blue sky with a passing cloud And a duck swimming in a pond Tasting the water every now and then A duck floating freely Like the flying leaves of a nipa tree In the cold kisses of an early morning Negros breeze At that moment of serenity I felt a sudden urge I wanted to write your name To see it over and over To be near it again and again To keep it close to my now silent heart Silent and sleeping Hoping to see you once more If only in my dreams If only in my dreams
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