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About Me and My Poetry

I started making poems when I was in high school. Creativity and Imagination develop every poem I do. The level of our maturity in poetry brings us self happiness and soar us in all kinds of being and life. I studied Music Composition in University of the Philippines. Through this, it spreads more deepness and bliss to my art and poetry. I believe, INSPIRATION comes to all things within and outside us. INSPIRATION that unifies and serve as LIFE to our being. FACEBOOK:http://www.facebook.com/bongherbert.guitang TWITTER:https://twitter.com/herb3127

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A Place for You 
  
How can I have a place within you? 
I honestly care about your tender ways 
Thinking your protection every moment 
Loving every details of your life 
  
Understand whatever your past 
Forgetting what lies around and behind you 
I don’t mind what others ‘r saying 
Just give me a little room upon you 
  
Waiting cannot last any longer 
Because I will die early longing with you 
Shortness of life is everlasting to me 
If I had space in the kingdom of your heart 
  
Where will I stay in the rest of my days? 
To whom will I give my everlasting commitment? 
If your heart is open only for a dot-sized 
Will let me pass through a Place within and open widely to flow like a stream of Love inside you? 
  
  
by Herbert Bong Guitang 
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                                  Time and Timeles  (Haiku) 
  
                                  Morning, 'fternoon, Night 
                                 But, when we are together, 
                                       I feel FOR---E---V----E----R 
  
  
  
  
  
by Bong Herbert Guitang 
  
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                                  Time and Timeles  (Haiku) 
  
                                  Morning, 'fternoon, Night 
                                 But, when we are together, 
                                       I feel FOR---E---V----E----R 
  
  
  
  
  
by Bong Herbert Guitang 
  
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 My Mother's Last Breathe
  
Your time gradually flies 
  From the mud and dust beginning 
    You want to come HOME 
  
But even we try to add memorable moments 
  We can’t hold your breathing and life 
    Because every event has finish line 
      Because every walk there is a Last Rest 
  
Only we can do is to grasp 
  To seize every instance of our attachments 
    To remember the caress how you nurtured us. 
      To remember the pain and joy of our bonding and binding 
  
All the bliss of honor and nimbus of happiness 
  You greatly and wholly share 
    Faucet of tears fell 
      River of sweat flowed 
        Just make us to survive, 
         To shine, and  to reach the peak of  our dreams 
  
You make yourself as a blockade 
  Of   all despises and scorns 
    Covering us with your humility and honesty 
      You showered us with your tender love, affection and endearment. 
  
Thank you to all sacrifices 
  You have done to us 
    Thank you to good values, aspiration and hope 
      That you engraved to our being 
        Thank you for your noble dedication 
         That make us a molded and refined person. 
  
But my mother whisper her simple request,
  “To let her last breathe, 
    her last eyes open, 
      her last words, 
       To be with  the GARDEN walking with GOD”  


  
by Bong Herbert Guitang  
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 My Mother's Last Breathe
  
Your time gradually flies 
  From the mud and dust beginning 
    You want to come HOME 
  
But even we try to add memorable moments 
  We can’t hold your breathing and life 
    Because every event has finish line 
      Because every walk there is a Last Rest 
  
Only we can do is to grasp 
  To seize every instance of our attachments 
    To remember the caress how you nurtured us. 
      To remember the pain and joy of our bonding and binding 
  
All the bliss of honor and nimbus of happiness 
  You greatly and wholly share 
    Faucet of tears fell 
      River of sweat flowed 
        Just make us to survive, 
         To shine, and  to reach the peak of  our dreams 
  
You make yourself as a blockade 
  Of   all despises and scorns 
    Covering us with your humility and honesty 
      You showered us with your tender love, affection and endearment. 
  
Thank you to all sacrifices 
  You have done to us 
    Thank you to good values, aspiration and hope 
      That you engraved to our being 
        Thank you for your noble dedication 
         That make us a molded and refined person. 
  
But my mother whisper her simple request,
  “To let her last breathe, 
    her last eyes open, 
      her last words, 
       To be with  the GARDEN walking with GOD” 


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 MOTHER'S LAST WHISPER
 
Your time gradually flies
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HER 

I see many girls randomly but Her dissolves my being
Her soft alluring femininity enslave my wholeness
there are millions of beautiful but her mystery magnetize me
Her subtle demureness astonish me with unknown electrifying thunder

Why my Within enthralls upon her? 
I never believe in magical infatuation but why there is hidden force captivated me 
There are many words to describe my shallow feelings 
But it never defines my unfathomable depth and abysmal attraction to HER 


  


by Bong Herbert Guitang 
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HER

I see many girls randomly but Her dissolves my being
Her soft alluring femininity enslave my wholeness
there are millions of beautiful but her mystery magnetize me
Her subtle demureness astonish me with unknown electrifying thunder

Why my Within enthralls upon her?
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Lips  
   
A marshy dew of softness  
Tender river of loving cave  
A wetly cotton clay of sweet fragile  
Two edges wave in deep shallows  
   
Circling around in burning strawberry  
Like coals to ignite the passion  
Draw close in warm magnetism  
Shutting eyes in a melting breath  
   
Endearing palm and finger follows  
Like sea falls that dig in a thrill splash  
Exploring the heaven spots of wonderland  
A breeze of touch in every corner of tight caress  
   
Gripping and moving in a torrid darkly green scenes  
Fresh clever lips kindle sensual electricity  
Orbiting the pinkish curves down over skinny slopes  
   
Running to and through on a mouth of volcano and inversely swallowing the firm torch.  




by Herbert Bong Guitang  
   
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THE MASTERPIECE
 
How wonderful You have chosen me
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