Farewell
I got a chance to know- I am living my last day Farewell Sweetlife (18th) Surprised? No relax. Let me tell you: It was early morning, The sky greeted me soft and fine The sun? Too shiny to believe it's a start of life. But ooh the calendar warned me it's 18th. The day to thank and apologize, The day to reflect and redirect. The day to tear and tailor the seams of self, Ooh the day is finally here! The clock is ticking so quick, Like it can't wait to get rid of me today. Even the butterflies flying around my stomach are tracing freely like in their own pace. Because-yes, I have nothing left but today. I am very close to my last breath But sweet life-here is the last tip Thank you for being good to me Thank you for showing me both the way and the hole. Here is to a Goodbye dear lovers! I am excited to see the unknown afterlife, Does the sky look the same there? Does the rain there fall or rises? Ooh I hope the seeds I planted here, Bear sweet fruits in that realm there. Maybe that will be my only served plate! And if not- I may be doomed but never finished! Hello Afterlife _19th_ I am ready to live better🥂. HST
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