By Shawn Marc B. Carreon
Such warmth cherishes every moment,
It highlights the hues that hid in torment,
Streaking the path I coped with hope,
I ignored the days where the sun shined most.
It shined with purpose, expecting tomorrow,
Reality is given, with time being borrowed,
With love that’s meek and too steep to follow,
I hide within clouds, so full yet hollow.
I see now, for I was blinded by turmoil,
The skies, the seas, the greens that spoil,
I was never alone in this damned skin,
I now face the world with a smile and a grin.**
