Hot But Smooth Boarding
On board in a ship going to Boracay, I don't feel the warmth of going home but the heat of the scorching sun instead. Although it's already five thirty in the afternoon the temperature is still high. The burning welcome is so intense but not of joy but the pain of being left behind rather than of leaving. Anytime soon the cool breeze of the evening will reign.
Boracay is just within now. But its beauty and grace can't appease the feeling I have now. I don't know if I could hold back my tears when I reach mourning home. Or, I will just sober away and drown in tears the agony of my heart.
I know this darkness will be over soon and the dawn of hope will come.
...Just expressing my thoughts and feelings vaguely.
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Originally Published in Bubblews by the same and one author Doodsdpogi ®