It has been 7 months since I left the Philippines. It was not long yet, but seriously, I was teary eyed when I first took step at the airport and saw the signage, "Welcome to the Philippines!"
My heart jumped for joy and and until this day, I could not still believe that I am home again. I was and still am, overjoyed.
Well I know that it was quite impulsive to go decide to go home without any plans to do so. But I believe that there was no other cure of homesickness than to go home. I was not even thinking how would I be able to do it. I just prayed to God that He will make me happy and one day, I woke up and Im in this place. Yes, I am home. And there's place like this.
Whenever I look around every corner of the Philippines, I could not help myself comparing... I could see a big difference on how laidback life in here is. Everything is so simple. The way people live, and how they survive. I am quite thankful that indeed, I have experienced both sides of the world.
However, if I could choose where my heart wants to be, it would always be in a place where my loved ones are. No amount of money could ever replace the happiness love can bring. I know it was quite expensive to dream, but I realized that when you really want something and love to have it, there will always be a way.
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