As I look into the mirror,
I knew something was odd.
She had a pale face,
Her hair tied in a simple messy bun,
Her dark eyes simply stared back onto mine.
Then her words had taken me aback. For I wasn't expecting someone who's glad to have me once again.
She said,
"Welcome Home."
BINABASA MO ANG
Words Left Unsaid | Poetry
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