
Awed
Aug 22, 2017 · 1 min read
i tipped my toes
trying to look for him
a man holding a camera
taking photographs of little children
walking, slaying the stage
my eyes roam around the place
every corners, i had seek for him
I began to wonder where he has been
a couple of hours have passed
there he was,
all sweaty yet remains beautiful in his plain
black shirt
staying away from the crowd,
i gazed at myself in every pane
i’ve passed…
Truly, i look pretty fine with straight damp
hair
aside from looking plain and simple
yes, i look so much like a girl
and him?
Beautifully-sculpted
as always, without doubts.

