i <br /> <br />from the heart <br />she sings <br />her passion to <br />the groom <br />who <br />surprised in <br />such joy <br />profusedly <br />tears fall <br />like pearls <br />on the <br />floor <br /> <br />ii <br /> <br />the food perhaps <br />fall short <br />the simplicity <br />was <br />enough <br />to quell the <br />longings of the heart <br />it was her passion <br />above all <br />that made the occasion <br />more <br />memorable <br /> <br />iii <br /> <br />when passions reach <br />the heights of <br />flames <br />when the heart burns <br />like <br />a ball of fire <br />we have no more words <br />we can offer <br />only bouquets of magnificent <br />silence<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/wedding-notes-planta-bacolod/
