Sa tuwing siya ay nariyan ni Eureka Bianzon Robey

Takip silim sa ilalim ng buwan at mga bituin
Mga palad ay  magkayakap  ,  aking mga mata`y walang awat sa kanyang pagtingin
Naglalakad na tila ba ako`y musmos kung kanyang intindinhin
Sa mga sasakyan ,sa   mga tao ako`y kanyang handang sagipin

Parang tila walang katapusan kaligayahang nadarama
Lalo na kung siya ang ang palaging nakakasama
Pakiramdam ko walang mananakit sa akin
Sa tuwing siya ay nariyan ako`y wala ng ibang hiling
-mypenandsoul

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