Leyte and Me

I found some peace here in Baybay, Leyte
I forced a smile with my 'bogote'
Feeling the wind breeze facing the sea
Watching the sunset as I end my day

I rarely take some pose with 'selfie'
Though I am not worried if my pic is ugly
I'm too mature to know what is beauty
I'm too secure deep inside me

I guess I'm too old now that I'm forty
I finally found the poet in me
They are the result of living so lonely
Maybe at fifty I'll meet my lady

Whatever happens I am not afraid
Deep within me is a man too brave
I take life as they come and happen
I capture some moment and make them a poem. Bow!