Note: This was the first poem I made for our Tannies, around August 2021, so it is really special for me. I thought I lost this copy because my phone broke last year and I need to get a new one. But luckily! I found a screenshot of it on my Messenger. ☺
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the meaning of comfort
makes me think of
a certain number,
followed by familiar faces
and voices that sounded like
a long lost home
I was searching
for too long.
similar to a contagious smile
and joyous cry,
I found a place where
healing is
encouraged.
not everyone can
find a special
paradise
like
that.
they sing like the
birds on a Monday morning,
and fly like a
fearless butterfly
and I thought
about
wingless angels.
I came empty-handed,
I was offered love.
nothing to brag,
nothing to give—
only stories to relieve.
I was given a
priceless treasure
no one
could steal.
perhaps, I came
a little too
late.
yet it's like I've been
here for
almost a decade.
a certain number,
familiar faces,
and infinite bond,
all of it were related
to my
best-loved band.
BTS.
