Deep in the heart of me
are the songs unsung
As the pearls in the deepest sea
must remain unstrung
All that my wild heart sings
I may not feel
It is a bird that wings
To heaven and hell
For heights and depths there be
I have no tongue
Deep in the heart of me
are the songs – unsung
are the songs unsung
As the pearls in the deepest sea
must remain unstrung
All that my wild heart sings
I may not feel
It is a bird that wings
To heaven and hell
For heights and depths there be
I have no tongue
Deep in the heart of me
are the songs – unsung
Remember my post Tomorrow is Not Promised? I was digging the box where I got that article again and found this poem printed in a bond paper. There was a prologue that says:
Bits and pieces from my very own “Young Mind Collection”, some are original some are not. Not sure what was the feeling or mood when it was written… just bits and pieces. Here’s a piece I found from my old scrap book which is covered with my stamp collection and is dated December 1985.I was wondering why this particular piece is printed in a bond paper. Then I realized I printed it from my “FRIENDSTER” blog and the “Young Mind Collection” that I was referring to was a category from that blog of mine. But what I can’t recall is where did I get this poem and I don’t remember writing it myself either. I found it both funny and amusing to find a piece of my thoughts back in Friendster days.
By the way, the photograph is taken from a beach in Guimaras Island.
I can relate. Sa Friendster din ako nagsimulang mag blog. Sad thing that I wasn't able to retrieve those writings, just thinking about though is funny na. HAHAHA
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha Nagmama-emote nga sana ako Gene eh natatawa din ako thinking about Friendster days ha ha ha
ReplyDeleteThanks for passing by. Have a great week ahead.
A very nice poem though. Glad you found it:)
ReplyDeleteTHANKS Joy. I t brings me back down memory lane :)
Deletehehe ganda ng poem sarap basahin balut buti at naitatabe mo pa yan!
ReplyDeleteehehe anyway sa friendster ako una lumandi hahaha
Ang ganda nga nya NEcoy. I'm also surprised finding them among may "anik-anik".
DeleteHa ha lumandi talaga ha. Siguro lagi mong tsine-check yung "Whos viewed me" :P
oi usapang friendster at scrap book naka-relate ako hehehe
ReplyDeletepero yung poem, oo nga naman sa puso nanggagaling ang totoong kanta. doon nabubuo ang mga titik at maging himig.
Ha ha katuwa reaction nyo sa friendster. Naku ang dami kong old scrap books dati hindi ko na nga naitabi yung iba :(
DeleteI really loved this poem...
Like ko yung... As the pearls in the deepest sea must remain unstrung. Daming meanings depende sa sumulat at panahon. 1985, tagal na noh.
ReplyDeleteParang ang daming lihim ng line na yun Jonathan...
DeleteI'm collecting and writing poems way back my elementary days nga yata eh so meron pa siguro akong mas older dyan...
saya ng friendster days :) and i like the poem :)
ReplyDeletehmn... parang trip kong masilip ang iyong buhay friendster ha ha ha.
DeleteSALAMAT sa pag-daan :)
Huh, that's pretty neat. I wonder if I have any scrapbooks or hidden messages like that lying around.
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