Zyra Gee Porlares
Abstract
Is it me you’re running after?
Or perhaps, running from?
Embrace
I love You Or...
We Are
Run Run Run
A Moment
11:11
Questions Rai...
Unclear
I Miss You
Tell Me
The poem is dedicated to all the wonderful moms. The poem is dedicated to all the wonderful moms.
The poem shows we sow what we harvest. The poem shows we sow what we harvest.
The poet misses the heavenly father and life without him is life-less living. The poet misses the heavenly father and life without him is life-less living.
The poem describes the smell of her mother's scent and the memories with it. The poem describes the smell of her mother's scent and the memories with it.
I run singing the glory of love to merge in eternity. I run singing the glory of love to merge in eternity.
The poem shows how there were love and care in the past generation. The poem shows how there were love and care in the past generation.
The poem shows that memories are the treasure of life. The poem shows that memories are the treasure of life.
The poem describes the process of metamorphosis. The poem describes the process of metamorphosis.
The poem is dedicated to a mother. The poem is dedicated to a mother.
The poem shows that the poet would change the world if he were a genie. The poem shows that the poet would change the world if he were a genie.
The poem is a humble request to God to give strength. The poem is a humble request to God to give strength.
The poem shows that one must earn his bread first and then try and change the country. The poem shows that one must earn his bread first and then try and change the co...
We can reveal the child within only to a person who can handle the child in us. We can reveal the child within only to a person who can handle the child in us.
The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world. The poem is a daydreamer and dreams of a better world.
The poet says-I don't want to lose myself again. The poet says-I don't want to lose myself again.
The poem describes the pain of a lover. The poem describes the pain of a lover.
A pious fountain of squeezed happiness inside, it's real and worthy A pious fountain of squeezed happiness inside, it's real and worthy
The poet is not heartless but experience made him. The poet is not heartless but experience made him.
The poem shows that the mother's lap is heaven on the earth. The poem shows that the mother's lap is heaven on the earth.
It is a poem that denotes the sorrow of a leaf. It is a poem that denotes the sorrow of a leaf.