Happiness is unquantifiable.
Amazing weekend. With you that matters. With all that matters. Who have watch my growth from loose belt to strained waistline.
Across the strait where merchant ships dock. Filled to the brinks with no respect to time, with laughters that shake the city deemed worthy by the imperial. A trip that stir childhood memories, where geography transcend interest. Tea with no sugar, and a different type of nasi lemak.
Two blemishes that are all of my doings – a missed opportunity to meet my twin and a miscalculated jump with good intention. It didn’t ruin anything, but implore me to learn from myself more. To understand more of myself.
Sitting on the recliner recollecting our memories, I wish silently that in time we will enjoy each other again. Sooner, if I have the say and means.
A slight tinge of jealousy, as the absence of warm hugs loom. In time.