MiSsN HoME
I miss my mom and my dad
Even if some things turn out bad
I miss my life when I was with them.
I miss Beagle,
My dog whom a lot I giggle
I miss Nana
My fish the arwana.
I miss the tambis
oh how sweet it is.
I miss riding on a trisikad
Though pwede ra malakad.
I miss my town
The name is Jamestown.
The place I always want to be
The place I call my own
I miss my friends
Who are always on the trend.
Going out is what they love
Especially when rules are to be bent
I miss my life
Even though I’m already a wife
Missin a lot of things
Is what I have been doing
Here on my desk
Hoping there won’t be another task.
S**t my boss came.
asking if everything has been reconciled
Like a missile,
bullets coming through my head
hoping I wont be dead.
