Poem To Her Dear Niece.

I was lonely.

Now, am happy.

I was sad.

Now, I feel glad.



Because i am free.

Free of what?



Don’t know what’s up.

Life is a hung up.

Hanging just now.

Not to frown.


Let go of the past.

Go on to last.

Make myself happy.

With someone beside me.


I will try.

Changing my life.

A better tomorrow.

That will make me grow.


Hope is here.

Just need to adhere.

Time was given.

To make it even.


To have changes.

And make choices.

For the right one.

And the right man.

-By Maria Arlene Alcantara


Hello! This is a poem by my aunt and dedicated to me. Hope you appreciate it as much as I did.



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Anesthesia Through The Heart

I'm Allie. I make sad poems. Not all, but mostly. (Anesthesia Through the Heart will be my project for 2018 or maybe the last 2 months of 2017. It will be filled with loss, heartaches, anything sad and how i got through it ) See you when I came back at blogging!

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