Mary Grace Sabucdalao
I'm a published online writer and I'm proud to be one. It is not just a 'likes' for me to write but a 'passion' and my only way of expressing my thoughts. Writing is my love, indeed. more »
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I saw a butterfly landed on my chair
Then I remember those memories we used to share
I assume that butterfly was you
Seems telling me that you missed me like I miss you.
I wish someday, you'll be back to me
But I know it will never be
Cause now, you're gone away
I felt scars will never set me free.
The butterfly start fluttered his wings
And I swear, I heard him whisper
'You shall never loose me, I will always be near
I wipe your tears and hug you when you're in fear.'
So, I smile when I heard a voice crystal clear
That even, I see you ...