What is home to you?
A place where you live and grew up?
A place where you found your passion and learned valuable lessons?
Home is everything you mentioned above?
I am longing for my home.
I want to come home.
A place where everything that I need is there.
I am coming to my home.
I have loved you more than you love me.
I have been watching you long before you start to watch over me.
I have been imagining what life would look like with you on my side.
I have been hoping to hold your hands before you even had the idea.
You must be special because I have been waiting for you all these years.
Good night my dear.
Sleep well my darling.
One kiss on a forehead to cast your nightmare.
One lullaby song to soothe your soul.
One hug to tell you it’s going to be all right.
Sleep my dear.
Sleep well my darling.
I miss my faraway land.
The land where I found my passion.
The land where I found my love.
Oh, faraway land!
I know you are far from me.
But, you are close to my heart.
I surely come back.
Soon I will see you.
I would love to come back when things are settled here.
My faraway land.
Wait for me.
Are you my shoes?
I am looking for a pair of comfortable shoes. The one that will comfort my feet and support me wherever I go and in everything that I do.
I am looking for a pair of shoes that will not run from me because it is afraid that it will walk on smooth and rough roads.
I am looking for a pair of shoes that will make me look presentable. I don’t need to look fancy like those socialites. So long as I look clean and neat, it’s good enough for me.
I am looking for a pair of shoes that will last long. It won’t break easily. It would accompany me years whether I am in high or low mood.
Where can I find all of these types of shoes? Maybe the right shoes will come upfront. I don’t need to search for one.
** p.s. this poem is also appeared on Instagram: 1001diarycollections
Secret admirer, secret admirer, where are you?
Are you there, secret admirer?
Oh, no! My secret admirer is gone with the wind!
Who dare to steal my secret admirer?!?
Do you steal my admirer?
Are you the stealer?
Maybe my secret admirer is bored with me.
No worries, I’ll get one soon!
Secret admirer, are you there?
Ah, there you are! I found you!
Let’s meet up soon!
30ish and single.
Nothing’s wrong with this.
But, maybe it’s wrong.
Wait, what did you say?
Single and not looking.
You’re kidding me.
Ah, falling in love to someone is scary.
Ha, Ha, Ha
30ish and single is wrong.
Meh, no, it’s not wrong.
It’s a choice.