On importance..

It doesn’t matter who sat with you first
And whoever sat with you the longest
But rather someone who just might sit beside you by chance

It doesn’t matter who shared with you a story
And whoever told you the funniest anecdote
But rather a person whom might just tell you a random chronicle

Every one may come and go, yourself included

At the end of the day, it is that one single person
Who rested beside you by fate or have told you an odd story



But had left the chair with you

words by Ethel Cabacungan