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Can not believe that I can finally get to see my parents again

Pull them into an embrace stronger than any I’ve ever given

I will be able to call out “Mama”

I can see my dad coming back from work

Ya baba, I want to hear you tell me “I love you”

انا بحبك يا بتي

No matter how hard I try to forget

My eyes seem to drop tears on it’s own

I try to convince myself every day that I am fine

But there comes the hours that I can’t seem to spend without grieving

I am so grateful for the fact that my parents didn’t witness this

I don’t think my heart would’ve handled that pain

Having my brothers stuck with me for my own university is enough sorrow

Im going back to the place I grew up in, not my home country

But similar? It was my home till my senior years


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