Enamore

By: Mrs. Bee Cee

I went to Munumento

And was robbed by a klepto

Can't blame the dude though

Life's tough and wages too low

It's rough bruh to earn a decent life

Can't buy this and that 'cause prices are high

Or send your kids to a good school, sigh!

It's hard to breathe now, I'm not gonna lie

Open your eyes bruh

Don't be a blind fool, nah! 

Don't let them scam and make you gaga

With their sweet words, don't! na-ah!

You've been used and fooled

You didn't care and thought you were cool

But with wrong choices, you gape and drool

And (you) made us all drown in a pool

Wake up now and move

Don't just nod and groove

We've been used and robbed

It's time bruh! Enough with the mob

Don't just sit there and feel down

Don't cry in secret or frown

While smiling outside like a clown

You gotta move, don't let yourself drown.

With (the)words they utter

They'll try to flatter

They'd deceive you, no matter

To get you and use you whatever

You gotta stand up and be strong

Don't be silent for too long

Speak up, howl like a gong

Let them hear you cry out even through a song

Let's not be quiet anymore

Or regrets will hunt us all the more

No more yes to someone rotten, not anymore!

Love yourself first and others

Let's love one another

Look after each other

We're on the same boat together

Let's not be a fool, no more. Not anymore!

Biography of a poetic girl

08/12/24

Alone at six
Learning things and how to fix

Life was tough
At age six, things were rough

Independent
No time for merriment

No childhood life to call
No time to play at all

In solitude,
She'd watched the multitude

A young girl who grew up,

Without someone to call up

She couldn't ask for help

So, she kept everything to herself

With pens and notes

She'd just write unspoken quotes

Quietly, her fears and pains

She'd wail via strokes of her pens

When will troubles end

Someday, her broken heart, she'd mend

At teens, things are still difficult.

She prayed problems will come to halt

But no, 'til now they keep taunting

At night, she cried, anxiety is haunting

A'Tin 2

Poem by Mrs. Bee 2021 nang una kayong marinig Ang mga liriko ng inyong kanta'y nakakakilig 'Di man puro patungkol sa pag-ibig Pero lahat ng kwento'y nakakaantig. "MaPa" na isinulat para kay inay at itay Binigyang respeto sakripisyo nilang tunay Sa kanilang aruga, pagmamahal at gabay Salamat sa pag-alaala sa kanilang mga buhay. Ang ilang musika'y nagbibigay inspirasyon Sa tulad kong halos di makaahon At hirap sa buhay sa dami ng hamon Sa sakit at problemang halos walang solusyon Pero salamat sa inyong inspirasyon! Sa mga melodiyang sa tenga'y may sensasyon Nakakapagpasaya at minsa'y nakakaiyak Pero minsa'y makabuhay dugo at napapaindak Regalo sa 'kin ang SB19 at alam ko sa ibang A'tin din Simple man o puno ng gulo ang buhay natin Masaya naman makita't marinig lang ng A'tin Mga musikang sumasalamin sa buhay natin. Mapatindera ng KALAKAL o sino man ay nakikitang May ALAB sa puso ang pakiramDAM ng bawat isa TILALUHA, tanging nasasambit sa lungkot at saya Ng musikang naging ILAW sa daang halos di makita. At kung ayaw ng iba sa kanila, di 'wag nyo! "DUNGKA!" sigaw ng A'tin. H'wag ka dito! Sa mi'y saya ang dulot ng kanilang liriko Dasal nami'y matunaw din ang NYEBE mong puso! At sana balang araw din ay makita mo Busilak at GENTO ang kanilang mga puso Ang MAHALIMA hatid ay ligaya sa A'tin (atin) HANGGANG SA HULI, kita kits sa homecomin'

#SB19 #A'tin #mahalima #low-keyA'tin #low-keypoet #poet #introvert

Misery

By: Mrs. Bee

Haven't been myself lately (I'm) acting indifferently Maybe it's because you're gone Our love has ended, it's done I tried to keep quiet I tried to keep my cool But deep inside my heart I'm crying like a fool You left me, you break me Now, I'm lost (and) almost empty. People thought I've moved on They just didn't see How heartache's killing me I want to forget you But I couldn't, what should I do? How do I live now? I don't really know how We've been together for long (And) I want you all day long But, still I will go on Though, I hadn't moved on I will just try to hide The pain I'm dealing inside It'll be hard, I know But I have to live on This heartache will be over soon. Things will be better, someday, I know, I'll move on.

NO LONGER

BY: MRS. BEE

 

I used to live such an empty life Searching for something I couldn't find Didn't have directions, coz life was so unkind I thought I was okay, I thought it was just fine. Until you came, you opened up my eyes You help me see things beyond these lies You filled my life with colors and happiness Now, I don't need to dwell in loneliness. Bye bye! to the old me. Your love has changed the whole me. I'm no longer sad and empty You brought so much joy in me. I'm not alone and searching anymore No more lonely nights just like before I don't have thoughts of me longing inside Because now, you're here, you're here by my side.

Clandestine

November 19, 2019

As the wind blows gently
The relentless stared farther
And like a flowing river
Why'd you left to go yonder?

I often see your smiling face
Yet no one perceived behind is sadness
Can't deny it has made me wonder
Why is it so? Why is it, brother?

A smile that heals an aching heart
Oh, how I love to see a such
One grin eliminates the hurt,
Your laughter echoes in my heart

Your friendly greetings, hugs and smile
Warms someone's mind and heart
Yet furtively succumbed to loneliness
You never showed any signs of sadness

Please speak. Talk to me, will you?
But you're gone now...
Don't know where to find you.
Why you didn't let me hear you?

Nonetheless. I could only whisper.
In the wind, I utter hopes and pray'r
It hurts so bad, my heart yearns for you.
But maybe, somehow, you're happy too.

Longing to see you, yet, I hope for peace.
That somehow, in your resting place
You're now enjoying your tranquility.
No longer relentless, perhaps, lying in serenity....





(For a friend, a brother now resting in peace)

DUSK

By: Mrs. Bee











What is lurking behind the beauty,
That marauders of youth would love to steal?
No one is above the year's sanction
Nobody is entitled for exclusion.

The wrinkles around her enervating eyes
Speak about the laughters and tears in her years
The gray strands crowning that one beaut of a hair
Where deriding human eyes would dare to stare

The potency of youth that cluctched on
In dilemma she have called forth wisdom
Strength where have you gone?
The juvenile bustling rushing for freedom.

The once straight sturdy legs
Bowed and weak, ruffled and slow
Back arches and often aches
A pair of eyes devoid of glow.

But nonetheless, as rainbow fades
The glory dwindles and the beauty vanish
The ecstasy beyond the years of the wrinkled
Can sometimes be loud, mysterious and muffled

Yet overall, fulfillment dwells inside
Beyond the gray hair acuity and joy resides
No matter how wrinkled and frame becomes frail
Her prudence will be told like an old rousing tale

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