Boston, Summer 2009

My little angel embraces my soul
Whenever I ask her about love,
She always says it’s all around me

My little angel caresses my face
When the rays of morning sun comes
She lets me know that here and there,
I am in the embrace of the Almighty

The love of the Absolute Love
The light of the Absolute Light
Then I shouldn’t be in fear nor feeling lonely

My angel took my hands and leads me to fly
then I see:
all the ground that I walk on is my hometown
all the places where life brings me to settle in is my home

I was born as a wanderer,
then my happiness is hidden at the secrecy of the places that I would see
If it means that I have to travel the world for eternity
Then let it be… -AW

Four season. Summer to summer. I am halfway done.

I am still struggling but I am also enjoying. I miss all the things that I left but I also know I’m gonna miss all the things in here.

This period of my life that I thought would teach me to be smarter but, when I think of it, taught me more to be stronger.

For what it’s worth… I am thankful.

I can now call Boston home.

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