This is the 3rd poem for 13b42013 Poetry Series.
Stepping Stone
Stepping Stone
Pauline Joy Gelacio
The tears fell down on the floor,
Cause by the stabbing pain that sore.
I caught myself crying
Is it for nothing, or something?
This is such a very long story
Having a countless frequency
I indulged myself in happiness,
to the person I became obsessed.
I virtuously accept the rejections,
from the person of my confusions,
I analyzed things with perceptions
and hardly control the emotions.
I have still remembered
the days filled of laughters
On the twenty-fifth day of October
It all ends to never.
I am convicted to a year of sadness
Consisting of months of illnesses
Weeks that make me experience
the days with real happiness.
I count every second, cherished every minute
Embraced every moment and treasured the memories.
Farewell to a season of encrusted sorrow,
Hello to a great and bright tomorrow.
Cause by the stabbing pain that sore.
I caught myself crying
Is it for nothing, or something?
This is such a very long story
Having a countless frequency
I indulged myself in happiness,
to the person I became obsessed.
I virtuously accept the rejections,
from the person of my confusions,
I analyzed things with perceptions
and hardly control the emotions.
I have still remembered
the days filled of laughters
On the twenty-fifth day of October
It all ends to never.
I am convicted to a year of sadness
Consisting of months of illnesses
Weeks that make me experience
the days with real happiness.
I count every second, cherished every minute
Embraced every moment and treasured the memories.
Farewell to a season of encrusted sorrow,
Hello to a great and bright tomorrow.
Pauline Joy Gelacio is a BS Secondary Education major in English student in Araullo University-PHINMA and a Staff Writer of Viewpoint. She dedicates this poem to JBSJP. Whoever he is, he is sure a lucky man. This poem is composed as a part of 13b42013 Poetry Series.
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