We were strangers our whole life. We live a quarter of our lives separated and alien to one another. I can say meeting you is a grand plan of the Almighty. I had to decline a major offer just so that the next offer will lead me right to you.
I met you at a time I was lost, deserted, confused, and have nowhere else to go. In a way, you became the home for a lost soul like me. You treated me well even if it was our first meeting. With only being Filipino as our common quality, you embrace me wholeheartedly.
You guided me all throughout until I get settled. You patiently walked with me in all my appointments. You even paid for some of my transactions. You almost spoon feed me like a baby. You cared so profoundly. You lighten each day with a smile. You make every weariness go away. With you around, I feel I'm home.
So how can I resist falling to you? You were my salvation when I'm almost about to surrender. You never left me even if I'm a walking wreck. You unknowingly fill all the gaps and emptiness in me. You showed me that life it it's perfect time isn't only magical, but can be real fiction. You make me believe that there is happy ever after again.