Transiting and enjoying your lyrics through your exquisite and heartfelt poem is an honor. A poem is full of feelings and experiences. We are change and transmutation, nothing stops, and everything transforms perennially. I often wander in my musings, with nostalgia and longing I would like to go back and return moments, perhaps stay there in the parsimony of the pleasant. But they will only be there in what I have lived and walked, in the depths of the memories, that will assert day by day, that I am already another, and it is time to continue the existential journey, until the last breath.
Until another time ✨
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Well said!