That Day.

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When the day comes,
I will be a traveler.
Scouring the world for the Truth.
When the day comes,
I will be a healer.
For those whose words lay unspoken.
When the day comes.
I won’t look back.
I shall not stop walking further.
When the day comes.
I will be a writer.
Of sunsets and midnights.
And happily ever afters.

If the day comes.
I will be prepared.
My pencils are sharpened, my paper bare.
If the day comes
I will be happy
To see the world as it should be seen
If the day comes
I will not stop running.
Til my shadow is lost
And my soul is serene.
If the day comes
..

But until then,
I will sleep on the earth,
Living safely in my head.

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cie miraflor

A Filipino at heart and a Thomasian in spirit. A vocalist. A bookworm. A chocoholic. A liar. A dreamer. A coffee addict. A writer of poetry and short stories. A pending Information Technologist. A frustrated programmer. Blinded with love for Batman.

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