By: Bai Maleiha B. Candao

I would not dare to separate
my soul from my body
If only to be possessed
by your agony..

For how can I do such thing,
If I was borned with love
from spring..
By a queen and king of love,
those parents of mine
have made me sublime..

Yes,you are in every breathe
I make..
BUt the air i breathe
are the bad words you make..
How stupid it is to fake
a smile imprisoned in hate..

I would not dare to let you
know that in my heart you
are the one she speaks..
For how could I crumble down
at your feet…
My name is not your game..

I would dare to reach the
sky..for I would rather do such
thing if my arms were short..
to avoid touching your proud
face..

I would not dare to say
that I love you..for how could
I allow myself to be engulfed by
the rabidness of your ego..

I would not dare to say I love you
for how could I do such thing?
Even if my heart shall speak…
and shall call no one but your name
at peak..

I would not dare to kneel down
for I shall be not yours to
pain…

I shall forever stand upright
ignoring what those dreams were like
For I would rather lose you
than lose myself in all these fights..

I loved to be loved and not
to be criticized…

I loved to be loved to
grow and live…

I loved to be loved to be
inspired by truth,
passion and honesty..

I would readily give you nothing of me
for I shall not lose a single moment,
of confidence and strength..

For your words of hate shall not be my
Qur’an..
And you shall never be my God.