bliss (a love letter to my former self)


summer is fading away once more

i have seen it 21 in a row

become accustomed to the ebb and flow

respect the cycles, they come and go


life flows sweeter since i released my grip

time in the dark was worth tasting honey on his lips

now, arriving with grace is my only wish

surrender is the route to bliss

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