Miracles do exist, when you least expect it. When you're too busy singing along with life's sad songs, enduring every bittersweet as you wait for your final speech— epilogue.
And it happens to be you.
You are my living hope.
BINABASA MO ANG
For you, My home
PoetryThis is a collection of proses for the people I've met and shared my memories with, and for you who've been having a hard time finding this so called home.
