Open Arms Poem by Jordan Legaspi

I came too late from my flight
Feeling I am about to be back
Don’t want to figure it out and fight
Because I know it would be a joke for the jack

Felt it before-will receive me, yes
Big hand for all my mess
Yet I was still lost and left alone
But great! I am; my heart was blessed

Tears of joy came
I forgot the life and the whole price
Embrace all the promising lies
Cause I know their love all just a device

Just to prove I was and colorful cartoon
This feeling of emptiness flying balloon
Make me cry and realize
After all; you have the open arms