In the quiet grass field,
a sliver of fluorescent green
arched on my knee level.
And then another, then another.
Everescent, yet so real.
They remind me of the light, the warmth, and the faith.
6.27.2026
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In the quiet grass field,
a sliver of fluorescent green
arched on my knee level.
And then another, then another.
Everescent, yet so real.
They remind me of the light, the warmth, and the faith.
6.27.2026
After the fear, pain, and shame passed by
I found myself shivering for warmth.
I held on to the words “Expecto patronum”
as if clinging on to a life vest in the middle of dark ocean
hoping somehow, contrary to all of the evidence presented in my bare memory
that I could find a solace in warmth again.
As I mumbled yet another “Expecto patronum”
I took a step forward. Then another, and kept moving on.
One day, it will be alright.
I will carry you to where the warmth is.
Hold on to your light, and stay alight.
It’s all going to be alright.
6.27.2026
I have taken the leap of faith to the wrong side
opposite of where those who have been waiting to catch me
into those who had already left me.
Not only does it hurt to have my trust betrayed
but knowing that I have betrayed the trust of those who believed me
has left a piece of burning ice in my soft spot.
It hurts. It’s searing. It cut through.
Still,
Thank you for this valuable lesson.
Thank you for believing in me.
Thank you for carrying on.
6.26.2026
I learned to wait under the heat
Of my own desire fuming with fire
Towards what will quench my yearning
For an everlasting happily-ever-after.
As the heat grew —
I remembered the last reward at the end of such wait.
And it was worthwhile the suffering,
even as if it required the suffering itself
To make itself ever more salubrious.
So I wait
Under the heat.
5.26.2026
A shorting star passed by
What a thrill it must be having
Running against the air as fast as it can
It is literally burning brightly
As it sprints towards its course.
And what a spectacular firework it would have been
Had those two shooting stars collided
Against the odds, in spite of their speed,
A fiery show would have blossomed
In the dark background
Of abysmal vacuum of the universe.
5.21.2026
I wanted to ask you
What you would do if you knew
Your life will end one day.
There’s no more “need” or “should”
There just is.
I want to meet and dance with someone
Who is has a passionate heart,
A daring soul, a partner-in-crime.
If I could dance this life with her,
I’d be content.
I want to stand on my two feet
And know I have done what is right.
I want to pay attention to the quiet moments
When the wind blows by in the quiet mid afternoon under the shadows of lush leaves
There is more to what appears on the surface.
I want to play with my creation
And know that it was fun for everyone.
I want the song to last
and fill the cup not to full, nor too dry
So that when we are all together
We would cherish all we’ve had.
5.20.2026
I am running as fast as I can
At certain point
I have become free from my body —
My mind is leaping beyond what I knew possible
And rushing for more, faster, and deeper.
Maybe the original sense of time was false —
Maybe this is the speed everything is.
So we keep on going
Marching forward.
5.19.2026
That moment
When the wind was blowing
And we didn’t see what was in front of us
Except for our hands
Holding onto each other
We couldn’t know what was real
And what was not.
But we just walked forward
Believing that we will get there.
I know where I want to go now.
It’s the moment we walked together.
It’s the one when we were carefree
Because we had covered our bases.
I know there can always be a disappointment
But I am going forward anyways
Because I really believe in us
And the days to come.
I know it’s silly
But I now believe in myself.
It may be slow
But come join me
Let’s walk this walk together.
5.16.2026
I just bursted out loud laughing in the gym.
Maybe it’s because my grip just slipped
trying a heavier weight on lat pull down
on my last set of twelve reps,
maybe it’s because I just survived
a set of barbell squat with all my might
on a weight less than half of that in my peak time.
or maybe it’s the voice of Beyoncé
ringing like the crystal halo in my AirPods.
Whatever it is,
all at once, it all came crashing down.
The joy, oh how so glorious and light it is!
Everything, the air, the weight, the people, fell into its places, like puzzle pieces coming together.
I wish to share this light with you.
Because I know what it felt like to be there.
I hope this will come across to you.
5.11.2026
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