The Difference Makes.

Paos

Tuyo na ang bibig
Sa mga salitang nais umibig
Aking kawalan ng tinig
Ni isang tibok, di uusig

Piga na ang isipan
At naising huwag lapitan
Pag-asa'y lumisan
Ikaw, aking iiwasan

Walang sinasabing salita
Maraming mga balita

Umiimik sa katahimikan
Boses kong ipagliliban


Anyway, just wanted to do that. I miss writing. Don't worry, this poem is just about being unable to convey what you want to say because the human body is just an imperfect/lower form of something really higher (naks philo kahit wala pa ahaha). Thus, tiredness engulfs the flesh, there is a need to take a break because it is our physiology despite the fact that we want to do something badly (which is demonstrated by the higher form of being).

Pero di bali. Umibig, umibig at umibig. I'm in the mood to read Levinas or if not, read Marcel. Yes, modern philosophers. Right after the history long test, I swear that philosophy became twice as interesting.

I'm studying for a History Long Test. Crap. I have 4 readings to go. Shit. But oh well, there is always the saving grace and common sense. Also, gut feel, never forget that gut feel. Ahaha.