Bags are all packed
Wearing my black shades on
With red pants and brown shirt
I’m traveling alone.
Hot wind blows
On my white forehead
Trees are swaying
I so want to dance.
Hear the waves
Beautiful Boracay
See astonishing glitters
Amazing white sands.
I so feel it!
Summer is just a beginning
To relax and enjoy
On this summer vacation.
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What's Next?(The Untold 2)
PoetryYou'll never really learn unless you give yourself a hard try- Lei Strauss
