Today..as I walked outside 
A nice breeze hit me in the face
Made me shiver inside a little..
As I hit the sidewalk..
I realized..
This will be my first winter..
Without my hoyoo's face..
Without my hoyoo's warm embrace..
I realized..
I will be coming back to a colder place..
With no hoyoo's cooking, unsii, or cheering praise..
I shivered again..
No hoyoo's cuunto, no unsii place, or warm embrace??
Just lacaag (money) to chase
And dreams with no face
Hoyoo's jaceel is like no other, so glaze
For her care and cuunto never deface
the queen of queens..the lady who taught me how to conquer the world with grace.
Today..I missed my hoyoo macaan
And it wasnt just a phase..