Songs I Sing

I

Sing the songs of they

Of the sun-burnt skin.

Of the rough fingers tender upon fragile stems

And calloused soles caressing muddy terrains,

I pay homage.

I

Sing the songs of the mute

For the deaf to savor.

Candido O. Wenceslao

Sun.Star Weekend

January 20, 1991

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