I only want to be me again,
The one who doesn’t accept fate,
That sweet girl whose dreams were beyond her.
The one who graciously slides,
trusting effortlessly the One within.
The girl who cares with so much purity.
Sometimes we see a bit of ourselves in others. Stories of ‘what could’ve been’ and how they would’ve played out. It could be the confidence of the ‘agberos’ or the recklessness of a danfo driver. It could also be the dogged hustle of the hawkers on 3rd mainland bridge who […]