Temporary Home

Felt like long time never been home.
My truly home.
Miss the home-cooked dishes, the laughs,
the moment we watched tv in the living room,
the picture of preparing dinner in the kitchen.
Endless love to all of you.

However,
miss my sUpeR house.
Miss the voices and sampatness of house mates,
the caring room mates,
encouraging each other.
The way they wake mii up and calling mii for class or dinner,
the pillow talk before fall asleep.
How nice to have my babies.

Now in the temporary home,
it's not where I belong.
I'm not afraid because I know this is my
t e m p o r a r y h o m e