From Baba with Love
As clever as the latest walking publication
Works with strength and passion
Faithfully stargazing by the wicket
That one day, he knocks down the golden gate
Her "pan de sal"quaffs the strong dusky aurora mud
While she hits the ground running with a fuschia rose bud
Grass is always greener the other side, she hums
Scowling at the first blush train of bums
The reeking kitchen is her first love
Yet nestles her soulmate Baba
Mama, where are my hard-nose chestnut gloves
Coz winter is coming, Oh Yeah
Facebook is flooded with vanilla
Skype is filled with apple-pie orders
Yes, it's her birthday with luscious tangy tequila
This is soul sister's love beyond borders
This poem is dedicated to my older sister Ellen whom I consider as the second most important women next to mom since childhood until now. And of course for my soul sister Katrina Sofia who always makes me feel how colorful life is being single.
Hahaha...cheers on their special day! Happy birthday sisters. Love you both!
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