P.L.

Thank you for seeing the light in me,

An integrity that I hold on so dearly,

But often misunderstood by ignorance,

Or taken for granted multiples of once.

Always keep your head held high,

Amidst where taunting matters lie.

Be proud of simply being who you are,

For goodness lies in your very core.

Ever since I was wee young and wise,

I’ve always craved for the kind of friendship,

That knows no betrayals and defies compromise.

A sisterhood of sort that soothes your blues,

Thanks for being part of that dream come true.

Until we paint Indonesia red,

There are a few conditions to be met.

That is for us to be well infinitely,

For Blue is the key to our eternity.

2016.01.18 16:03 from Mailbox