Here’s to the one in a flash existence;
The one with a very warm yet alluring smile, never the one who complain over things.
The one who draw breath from another non-horizon dimension as the sun rise,
and diminish as the sun sets.

Here’s to the one exists in favour, like a day dream,
yearning to not wanting to wake up
perhaps, to stay awake but wanting to be half-asleep.
Your presence; I am filled with compassion or the warm feelings.

But, just like a motion of lights,
you exist only in my swift transition of life.
Things are moving too fast between the two of us
that I can feel the exhaustion of catching breaths
just set right in the middle of mellowing nights.


Like dandelions, I am wishing you well and letting you go
my favorite mere traveler.
From country to another country,
from borders to borders.

You; a sweet instant memory, a time tide, an oceans of vivid picturesque