When a writer falls in love,
No metaphors left behind
When a musician falls in love,
Every strum produces such lovely rhythms
But when you are both,
You’ll spend the night
writing poems
with melodies
– Kath Panugan

When a writer falls in love,
No metaphors left behind
When a musician falls in love,
Every strum produces such lovely rhythms
But when you are both,
You’ll spend the night
writing poems
with melodies
– Kath Panugan