Erle Frayne Argonza y Delago
Farewell, beloved Grandfather!
I should have seen you
Yet but fate has not
Spared me the permission
To be delivered to you airlifted
Fate’s the traffic lights of for flights
T’wards your citadel on Terra
I will still dialogue with you
In my dreams, in dreams
You are a living memory
Of my youth and your wisdom charmed
And mixed like fused ions
Here I am, your founded vision
I am, I swear.
[Writ. 14 May ’91, Cubao, Quezon City, M.Manila]
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