Half a year…Already

Kun Hee Yeo

February 23^rd, 2009

Embarking towards a new place

Called Panama

Lucky Seven, they say

With Panama being my seventh country

I felt like

A nomad

I was tired and rankled

Of moving to new places

My spirit has become lackadaisical

The effort I’ve poured in

To make new friends

Went all to waste

The moment I stepped on

Gate 42, with my one way ticket

To panama

Now, it is October

Half a year

Already

Made new friends

Restored everything

Panama feels like

My home

This safe, serene place

I want to stay here

Here, in Balboa Academy

Till I graduate

Please don’t confiscate my life

Anymore

Destiny, don’t make me move

Ever again