Clara

by Buhisan, Anna Marie L.

I see a soul that views the world same as me
Unto the same lense of spirituality
Either dicerns the virtue of purity
Ever the depths of that modesty

We met on the same page of circumstance
Been troubled by an exploiter
We ain’t gave a damn;
Not a hoe nor fool, but a women of respect

I could look up the grace of Him
I see as precious of carnation blooms
That once cherish for its light red pigments
Yes, it’s her brilliance of ingenuity

She’s bold and independent
She’s smart and innovative
I see her as my angel
I see her as my soulmate

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