18-03-2026
Change is not easy.
With every transition comes grief.
To let go is not breezy act.
Even when the moment feels brief.
In Autumn, leaves start to fall.
Next year, they will rewind.
The call of an upcoming season comes.
While something must be left behind.
Yet, a fear within me has slowly grown.
Can I ask if you will return?
Being comfortable with the unknown,
is what I’m still trying to learn.
Because the moment there is change,
is not something to fear.
A path will rearrange,
the sight that, at first, seemed clear.