every now and then…

i don’t speak your language 

but trust me, i do understand you,

you can be whatever you want to

and i will always love you,

but right now i am just a refugee

who stuck at my own shelter

because dark cloud are gathering

and bursting into thunder 

and the lightning dazzles the eyes,

and i am waiting for the rainy season to end

so i can feel the wind again…

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