These feet that walk beneath me
Have seen roads underneath
Catastrophic tragedy Raining supreme
Over happiness
All the sadness in a world uncertain
I am a man treading his path by a woman so perfect
From the Philippines to this country I call home
A stranger can still feel the same
In a country he was born
Purity speaks
Pushing down negativity
From a unicorn only some have known
In the past it's hard to see the future & how much you can grow
Aug 4, 2022
Aug 4, 2022 at 10:51 AM UTC
These feet that walk beneath me
Have seen roads underneath
Catastrophic tragedy Raining supreme
Over happiness
All the sadness in a world uncertain
I am a man treading his path by a woman so perfect
From the Philippines to this country I call home
A stranger can still feel the same
In a country he was born
Purity speaks
Pushing down negativity
From a unicorn only some have known
In the past it's hard to see the future & how much you can grow
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