Self Note ( Happy Birthday, AG!)

It's been 31 years from now...
Since my beloved Nanay Carnay gave birth to me.
I've written a poem before about being frantic of getting old alone...
Five years ago, I think.
But I'm glad I did outgrown my fears.
Coz here I am alone.
Confided from this four corner of the house.
My eyes keep watching...
As the cursor blink from my laptop screen.
When everybody was away...
Celebrating the most important day of Ramadan.
My big day, is the eid eve for Muslims.
Looking back..
I can't figure out from myself...
Those changes I had gone thru.
It seems I'm still the kid that runs around...
Playing under the pouring rain.
Flying a kite on a summer vacation...
Collecting "tanzan" like as the boys toy.
Well, my age doesn't show on my face...
As the others say =)
And despite the aches that I've been endured...
Life is good for me to enjoy!