Cold Coffee

~at last I have found the right words…

Love Song 

A pen and a page

And a couple of rhythms

Is what I need, what I give

To show what’s within.

Putting the right notes

On the right words

To the little things

That matters the most.

For all at once,

I gathered the voice

That sings this melody

Of my unuttered ghosts.

There’s no turning back,

Nor will I make the music stop

Catching the glimpse of the end

Creating the scars to mend.

At that last gaze, I sing

The words I long to say –

The heart that I long to play.

 I am taking a deep breath

A sigh of courage –

For this is the time

For this is the last time…


-Karla Marie M. Roldan


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