A.W.O.L.

the sunset is only the beginning

as i relive the dream of our past
in my mind i bathe
with the promises now showered and clear

i drink the wine of your fulfillment
as i untangle your gift
of once unfathomed desires

i am not afraid anymore
for fear is a snow drop
that melts as it hits the floor

and i lay myself on your warm hands
as you open the window
for us to see

come...
come soar with me now
as we unravel whats ahead
while the blue horizon changes its hue
shining at our every footstep
glistening to our wings

nothing is indeed impossible
as long as we hold on
to our dream...

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note: photo taken at Holland, poem written soon as i got back to Manila..

awol - yep, i owe my friends an update of where i am and how i've been. first, that i finally went to Holland and Paris. now im back and my head is still floating. please slap me i feel like im only dreaming..