Mị̀ pĕnrị. No matter.

We thrive in

two different worlds

you and I

I row my life

in a tiny boat

while you sit on

a giant lily pad

I find hard rocks

to step on when

I explore dragonflies

while you tiptoe on

waters waking up

lotus flowers

I bathe in

the quiet moonlight,

dine on fallen leaves

and drink raindrops wine

aged by fireflies

you shine

trickled by sun rays,

feasts on pollens and

delight on river foams

brewed by salmons

no matter.

By Tea Solon

From: Philippines

Website: https://butungislayp.wordpress.com