Your tender caress
Sweet embrace
Gifts wrapped with lace
Our childish race
And stolen light kiss
Oh how I missed
So I sit here near the cafe's window
With cappuccino our forever favorite
Reminiscing our time here as we held our small tea party
BINABASA MO ANG
Orbit and the Stars
PoetryAs a writer, I have a lot of thoughts popping out of my mind in between unlikely situations or conversations. In my twenty-two years of existence, I just made this compilation in which it reflected my entire life. Be it the sad parts or good ones...