Tuesday, April 11, 2017

Bukas

Bukas

By: Tonio Sison

Bawat sandali, bawat minuto,
Naghihintay, nagaalay.
Ang tunog ng mga baril,
Sumusugod,
Sumisigaw!

Umiilaw muli ang araw,
Nakikita na ang kinabukasan!
Binuksan ang prisinto,
Kaligayahan!

Nakamit natin
Ang kalayaang inaasahan.
Ngunit ito'y lumabas,
Ang tagal hinintay,
Subalit mabilis nawala sa ating kamay.

Tatlong daang, tatlumput tatlong taong lumipas,
Naging apat-na-put limang taon sa mga puti,
At sa hapon naging tatlo.
'Wag rin nating kalimutan ang dalawangput isang taon,
Na naranasan natin.
Abuso, paghihirap, kamatayan.

Ngunit sa wakas,
Nakarating tayo sa bukas.
Umabot tayo sa ating mga pangarap.

Bawat sandali, bawat minuto...
Tayong humihintay.
Ang sigaw at kanta ng kapayapaan,
Sing rami ring nagdalaw.

Nagkakapit-bisig habang nagdarasal,
Nakikita na ang kinabukasan.
Binuksan ang prisinto muli,
Kaligayahan sa lahat.

Nakamit natin
Ang kalayaang inaasahan.
Ngunit ito'y lumabas,
Ang tagal hinintay,
Subalit mabilis nawala sa ating kamay.

Ang tanong ko sa inyo,
May bukas pa ba,
Tayong maasahan?

Kaibigan

Kaibigan

By: Tonio Sison

Sige sabihin mo na,
Okay lang, hindi ako masasaktan.
Sabihin mo na.

Nakikita ko naman sa iyong mga mata,
Sa mga ngiti mo habang ginagamit mo ang telepono mo.
Naririnig ko naman sa lahat ng sinasabi ng mga kaibigan mo.
Sa lahat ng kuwento mo rin, naririnig ko.

Naramdaman ko naman tuwing tayo'y magkasama,
At habang kinakausap kita.
Ganyan talaga...

Hindi ako tanga,
Alam ko na,
Hindi mo na kailangan itago sa akin,
Alam ko na siya ang gusto mo,
At sa mga mata mo,
Ako'y isang kaibigan lamang

Wednesday, April 5, 2017

Time

Time

By: Tonio Sison

It's been a while since I've written 
It's been a while since I've watched the stars
It's been a while since I've seen the sunrise with my morning cup of coffee
It's been a while...

Things are changing
People are too
The smiles are fading
The world's so blue
Could it be my worst nightmare coming true?

Everyone acts like strangers
Everyone goes out of their way to prove they're alpha 
Everyone is persuaded 
Everyone is confused

Why can't we be one
Why can't we be equal
Why can't we respect and accept 
Why can't we love....

What's so wrong with loving someone or something

Saturday, April 1, 2017

True Colors

True Colors

By: Tonio Sison

People put on a mask,
To hide their true selves.
It's like make up
So that it conceals all the haggardness, blemishes, acne and pimples.
People put on that congeniality crown, 
To get what they want.
And when they finally have no use for it,
They just throw it away just like that.

The actions are toxic,
The words fake.
The comfort and hugs mean nothing,
Believe me (well lies).

All the animosity,
All the hate,
It's due to one thing,
Plastics.

Plastic is bad for the environment.
Plastic contributes so much to pollution.
There is so much plastic scattered all around the world.

Plastic.
A word used to define a particular person or group of people.
Plastic.
A word that perfectly describes someone who is superficial.
Plastic,
What they are.