#200 Love,

Your existence was
significant, where you left
marks on their faces.

Brimming with joy and
drowning in tears, your presence
was deeply yearned for.

You have no labels
nor boundaries, one cherished
for you were love.




#93 Loving myself more,

Sometimes I will look
at myself in the mirror
and start to question.

To see who I am,
to remember the old me
and start reflecting.

All these years I spent
changing for better and learnt
to love myself more.