If I could Eat Sorry
I would chop it to pieces
Mixed it with sauce
Cooked it with oil, and
Eat to make me fool.
If I could Eat Sorry
I would slice it in squares
Add peppers to savor
Fry it on deep oil, and
Eat to make me crazy.
If I could Eat Sorry
I would boil it with water
Smashed it by might
Mixed it with spices, and
Eat to make me dummy
But Sorry is not a food
to be swallowed in mood
I may not understood
to accept it is good.
BINABASA MO ANG
Hope Above
PoetryI like to write when I want to write, and I write it somewhere beyond the blue that oblivion will not take it away without a cue. ^^.