Johanna Rose C. Abellanosa and Adrian Paul Rosos
Perfect Catch By Ken Rave Agtoto The years unravelled and I lost my glow I came to feel like some loathsome trash The love of someone else you came to know As self-esteem then crumbled with a crash She sees the fake from fact her pride now past She takes a breath and sees the big blue sky Her past not perfect but she’s free at last She needs no answer to the question, “why” The sun would not go down till we had met No more a tear imprisoned by her past And dreams of me would leave you in a sweat A simple smile her dice she has now cast I bring my puzzle looking for a match At last she’ll be my true love’s perfect catch