You captured the tree near the street,
Even the leaves falling from it.
You captured the flowers that you see,
And that moment makes me feel glee.
You capture the cat, its color’s gray
Glowing more than this sunny day.
You captured the calm bluish sky,
An enchanting sight as birds fly by.
You captured the means that we trace,
Oh, I love the serenity it makes.
Then, I asked, “Can you also capture me?”
You turned and suddenly smiled at me,
And just by that you already captured me.
By Ma. Anne Luis C. Sarillana
CCS IoN+ 