Ms. Adler

She's not meant to be deciphered like a riddle,
her mystery is to be admired for long,
so that my curiosity will always win me over,
leading me back to her.

11:11 Wish

Ten to eleven

Sixty more seconds to go
To wish you were here

A haiku is a simple poem in a format of three lines:
First, five syllables
Then seven in the next line,
And then again, five.

Twenty Six: A Gift

I never thought I'd spend the first minute of my 26th birthday hundreds of feet up in the air, among the clouds, surrounded by a bunch of strangers whose language isn't my own. 

I never thought I'd leave my hometown, thousands miles away from where I used to live, having such a long journey alone. 

I never thought I'd be able to make it, I never had the confidence, since this used to be a battle I have against myself, of which my cowardice always won.

But I never question God and His plan, and that it will always be better than my own.

The scenic sun rise was a beautiful reminder of what Daddy used to tell me over and over:

"Nis, never underestimate a prayer."

So I did. I trusted Him. I trusted me.