I Lost My Arguments, With the Gods
I lost my arguments, with the gods
and sage man Apolinar,
decided to leave, whose humbleness
should be immortalized, as it deserves,
by those who have been touched by him. Though, he
never asked for an epitaph, to be engraved,
in his beloved islands,
yet I, being disobedient and predictable, I changed
his thought, with help from his charmed
rice wine that I shouted in despair---
“O children of Apolinar,
let it be known to y’all, that the sage man
decided to leave; neither be dismayed nor be saddened,
instead, rise on your feet and go---
sail from island to island, spread his legacy. He was a good citizen of the
islands. And, the best thing
of all, he was my dearest father...
and I cherished him, more than the gods!”
Copyright © Ernesto P. Santiago | Year Posted 2007
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