First Day

The first day he is away.

I start to miss him the moment I get out from my house. The warm sun light reminds that I still have to work.

I walk to house and miss his greeting and his charming voice. I preserve and hide my impatience in my pocket to wait for the last day to come then I will be hugging him and go shopping with him.

I can't believe that I have been driving myself to work for the third times.
Every day when I arrive at work, I praise God and I know that it is by God's grace I am placed there.

This is my new workplace. I pray that God bless me and my workplace.