Sitting under the tree,
Watching the birds flying across the sea.
Feeling the peacefulness of the place,
Waiting for you to see me.
I miss you, I wish you were here,
To celebrate the good times we've shared.
That laughter, the jokes and memories,
Keeps on playing to my mind so fresh.
Now I'm in a lonely place,
How will I ever see again your face?
I can't keep my eyes on the road where you walk into,
Cause until now i'm still waiting for you.

BINABASA MO ANG
Pen and Paper
PoetryLet go of the uncertainties. Allow your mind to wander, believe and write your emotions 💜