Robert Burns ( 1759 –1796 )
O my luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June;
O my luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly played in tune.

As fair art thou, my bonnie lass,
So deep in luve am I;
And I will luve thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry.

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt wi' the sun:
O I will love thee still, my dear,
While the sands o' life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only luve,
And fare thee weel awhile!
And I will come again, my luve,
Though it were ten thousand mile.

During Moonlit Night
Erly E. Maglangit, Ph. D

During moonlit night,
I can't avoid thinking about you.
We're full of fun while sitting on the white sand.
We tossed the waves while the breeze kept mocking you.
The mock was so meaningful,
That today I could stil remember the melody
On how the breeze mocked that way..
Nature has its own way to read your heart and mind.
Now I understand the meaning,
The breeze told me that very moment
Not to believe your lies...

I woke up missing you
Suddenly, I was awakened by my senses
That you are not there
Only memories...

I hear the breeze
I refuse to listen
I want to bury the past
That keeps on haunting me, in refrain...

The Rhodora
By Ralph Waldo Emerson

In May, when sea-winds pierced our solitudes,


I found the fresh Rhodora in the woods,


Spreading its leafless blooms in a damp nook,


To please the desert and the sluggish brook.


The purple petals fallen in the pool


Made the black water with their beauty gay;


Here might the red-bird come his plumes to cool,


And court the flower that cheapens his array.


Rhodora! if the sages ask thee why


This charm is wasted on the earth and sky,


Tell them, dear, that, if eyes were made for seeing,


Then beauty is its own excuse for Being;


Why thou wert there, O rival of the rose!


I never thought to ask; I never knew;


But in my simple ignorance suppose


The self-same power that brought me there, brought you.

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