You don't know.
You have no idea.
How brave you are.
To let yourself to be seen, naked with only your thoughts and emotions exposed. Such a beautiful sight of you climbing your own mountains; of your own fear of the reality that not all souls will agree nor will clap for you and your lone feats.
To: Rhealyn
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.
