Photo Diary: I Wonder

It was the middle of January

The month I was born, the month something started

Probably every part of this story is a fantasy

Sometimes fiction and reality couldn't be parted

 Rain was still falling, ground was wet

My eyes kept closing

Love hasn't been found yet

 I am a girl with unrequited love stories

Not waiting anymore

I was in some glories

 But he knocked, saw through my empty heart

Suddenly we're both on the same watercraft
Surrounded by the mangrove trees, we laughed

Blown by the sea breeze, we talked

On the bamboo bridge, we walked

 Then I wonder when

The time limit of us walking together

I wonder where

The next lands we'll touch our feets on

I wonder who

The people we'll meet in the middle of the journey

I wonder why

The reasons of us still walking hand in hand

I wonder what

The little things happening along the journey

I wonder how

The way this thing started

Oh! The virtual world?

xoxo,

Wardah

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Location: Mangrove Ecotourism Surabaya

All pics by Wicaku