Wabi قصص

I bloomed knowing beauty could still protect itself.

Your presence felt like being understood without having to explain.

I carried silence like a promise, not an absence.

Waaa waaaab bib waa ( the title explains it )

A story of a group of 4 girls who went to an island and found their missions in life (water)

"Hindi ko alam kung hihinga pa ba ako, pag malamang mawawala ka sa piling ko." - UYLB, anjiWP.

I stood unmoving while the world learned patience.

I existed between outlines, unfinished yet alive.

" Like those buried flowers, she hides her beauty under the layers of barbarism The blissful scent within her, puts to trance the shameful devil, cataclysm " - warranium Some lament thoughts, some emotions fighting to be attended, will finally get a chance to be noticed.

I spoke in colors when words were not enough.

I wore grace the way others wore armor.

I chose honor even when the cost was everything.