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Land of Our Birth

By:Delfin Wencesalo


Land of Our Birth...
Delfin Wenceslao
 
 
To yearn 
Endlesdly.
 
 
For one`s love
Is frustration...
 
Lasered
In one`s heart..
 
But why dream?
If reality is 10 hours away
From the city by the bay
To Manila by the bay..
 
Why be afraid...?
To see change and progress
In a country abandoned
 by seers..with glass balls
Clouded by dark thoughts..
 
90 million  plus...
The people grows..moves
In foriegn shores they toil
In quest of honest dreams 
 
For the umbilical cord
Extends from birth 
To death..
For the filipino lives..
Forever..
 
Ding wenceslao
Jan 3,2013

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