Run, Anadel, Run

How does it feel to be able to run again, Anadel?

I know you never met gramma, but for sure she'd greet you with her signature beso. You see, she can be cold at times. But gramma's pretty cool.

I've been chasing for liberty, just so you know.

I envy your beauty, your meekness. And I hate it when you never recognized my presence.

Run, Anadel, run. Fate kept us apart. We never had the chance to play on the sandy beach.

We could have been sisters.

Run, Anadel run. The clouds will be your playground.

I do hope to see you again. One day we'd be able to do the things destiny once deprived us.

Anadel Juntilla
1986-2009