Growing up,

Travelling was exciting.

New adventures, ...

Human traits,

Are like cocktails.

Self-confidence tastes better, ...

I never thought,

I’d see the day,

When what others thought, ...

I remember the days,

When my heart felt,

Empty or sad. ...

On some days,

One must dig,

To uncover that, ...

Old hang outs,

Where we planted,

Toiled and laughed, ...

An empty table,

Where we sat,

Talked, ...

On some days,

The sea melts,

Into a cloudy horizon. ...

Life,

Isn’t complicated.

Yet I was taught, ...

Winter will soon arrive.

When leaves fall,

Imperceptibly disappearing, ...

Green, yellow, red,

Or blue.

Soft, hard, hot, ...

Opening up,

To let the world see,

The child inside, ...

Walking through town,

Staring at blemished walls,

Transported me, ...

A calm,

Quiet day,

When the world sleeps, ...

I strive for my life,

To be predictable,

Symmetrical, organized. ...

It is the bark,

That I need to peel,

So as to see, ...

Some paths,

Became well-defined,

Only when I looked back, ...

Saying goodbye,

Is always hard.

Especially to those, ...

Some colors,

Make me smile.

I don’t know why. ...

I never thought,

Water drops could float.

Yet today I witnessed, ...