I'm writing this, As I swing on the swing, Albeit slower than what I used to as a kid, And all I want to say is, It was so damn easy, To...

To the little girl who always wondered, If she could make meals like her mother, For all the guests, And almost as good as hers. Let me...

Summer, really, truly, arrived today, all those years ago, when we were kids in school. Dressing up in new clothes, packing two whole...

Every grief leads me to that one grief, And makes me think, If the home was still there, Maybe it would be a little less sad than today....

When I say I miss home, I mean, I don't miss the four walls and the roof that held me safe but I miss how the November setting sun casted...

Honestly, I thought I'll probably love it a little when I come back after staying away for 13 odd days. Anyway, I sometimes become...