Sea

by: Loren C. Geñorga

Waves caress the shore,

Sunset paints the sky in hues,
Peace found in the tides.
Limot na Pagibig
by: Loren C. Geñorga

Sa pagsuyo'y labis,
Siya lang ang tanging nais.
Pag-ibig nagwawakas,
Nagdarasal sa taas
Ocean of Waves
by: Loren C. Geñorga

In troubled waves' grasp,

Know I swim close, unseen strength,
Silent, steadfast, near.
In your darkest moments, know,
I'm here, your comfort, your guide.
Whispers of Suffering
by: Loren C. Geñorga

I find it taboo to bare all that's frail,

We hold our silence close, our scars unseen,
To ask for help is to set forth a wail,
Revealing depths we keep our soul between.
Revealing depths of soul, a daunting task,
Words falter on the precipice of thought,
The anguish lingers, wearing its own mask,
Telling tales of battles silently fought.
Expressions sought, or buried deep within,
A plea for aid, the loudest voice to hear,
The choice to speak, or let despair begin,
To break the chains, to hold vulnerability near.
To voice the anguish or to keep it veiled,
The cry for aid, the soul's silence assailed.
Veiled Sorrow
by: Loren C. Geñorga

In the quiet of night, I wonder with care,

If she'd found a love that was truly fair.
Would her laughter ring out, free from the strain,
If she'd chosen a path, away from the pain?

In her dreams, does she roam,

In the arms of a love that feels like home?

Could her days be filled with a brighter light,

Away from the shadows, away from the fight?
Would her smile be soft, with a gentle grace,
If she'd found a love, a more tender embrace?

In her dreams, does she roam,

In the arms of a love that feels like home?

Yet here we stand, in the aftermath's wake,

Holding onto love that threatens to break.
But her strength persists, it's a light that shines,
Though the past still haunts with its twisted vines.

In her dreams, does she roam,

In the arms of a love that feels like home?