toki

When spring leaves are left behind,
facing the cold and wet ground,
they are all there,
sitting with the same feeling.

Echoing what we both already know:
that certainly, everything is bound to change,
and the past must not be our guide
to new and prosperous paths.

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Suddenly, as time passes by,
so do our bonds change,
and, well, they fall into the same logic.

I hope you,
your surroundings,
and your deepest desires
are met with the same kind energy
and presence you are meant to encounter.

I wish you well, my dear.