~HAPPY HUNDREDTH DAY PANG ♥~

Ahemmmm...I'll be composing a poem and I hope you like it.

FAMILIAR STRANGERS

In a hollow trail we walk

Walk and no talk

In a silent quadrant we sit

Sit and no blunt

In a noisy pantry we drink

drink and no wink

Heads down 

 Hearts morn

Alas, words of unspoken

But glances are awaken

Came the spontaneity

Hoarding delightful glee

Heartstrings slowly knotting

Exchanging simple nothing

Music became words

Words transcends to promises

It was an unexpected expected moment

That brought us to ONE

You used to be a stranger 

I used to be a stranger to you

Ti'l the hollow trail.. 

say it how you like it

P.S.

Hope you'll like the poem.  I just made it today, like 30 mins. Sorry if this is the only gift that I could give you on our hundredth day.  I was thinking of the hundredth day because you know that am not used to in monthsary thingy.  This is a simple tribute to the whirlwind/windstruck love that had begun bet. the two of us.  Hope we could fill out the journal book together with our memories ti'l we get old and all we could do is sit down and read it together.  Smile and laugh out from it because in the end it still US together.