Poems from Rosbert Cabug Tulod
Sweet morning glory
That blooms flower everyday
And rest at noon break.
You're the rythm of my poem, .
You made my Haiku bloom.
It's serve as picture of lines,
Like a flowers in my sunshine.
Everyday you're my...
A ring of the bell,
It's a time to remember.
My heart beat so well,
That we are together.
The Night of June Thirteen,
I feel glowing in...
My life is an open book,
That led me through every nook,
And every corner of discovery,
Of life's long journey
My life is like a theories...
Our beloved nature,
Gift from our God Almighty.
Earth bless its riches.
Serve as bread weaner,
Where we can eat, breath and sleep.
To keep...