Away... away... far beyond.
Those dreams. Is it for glory?
Or mere curiosity?
Vanity or necessity?
Amidst the haste and noise…
So the old poem goes
Closeness in spirit becomes
Vast distances in geography.
Fondness in togetherness becomes
Gnawing desire. Anguish.
Twenty-eight years of unfaltering search
Of life’s meaning.
And more meanings.
The loneliest birthday.
Youth slipping away
In the midst of faceless strangers..
Hearts grow fonder,
Love settled to unexplored depths.
In the environment of trust
And utmost concern
Love grows and flourish.
As the computer hums in iteration
Towards infinity…
Makati, Metro Manila
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