Currently

Scenarios were flashing back,

good deeds suddenly became rock,

and there's horrifying darkness behind my back,

suddenly, I spoke and why does my voice crack?

While reminiscing those heart shattering past,

I ask my cold and changed self if I ever felt downcast?

I knew that those instances gave a blast,

but I'm hoping that I did right for last.

Woke up in warmth-four corner room, facing the sunshine morning,

gladly in the system, there are better and blissful feeling,

that made the morning got me thinking,

do I have full hope on slow changing?

When was the last time I did right for the first time?

It feels like I knew that this is for lifetime,

to exist every morning is the prime,

I need to focus on the focal point of current time.

—Colin Cris Celestial

Colin Cris Celestial is an 18-year old writer from Talipan, Pagbilao, Quezon Province.