Seasons

there's a season for everything

the fire continues to burn -
yes, it still does burn
but like a fire in summer
and everything starts getting warm,
the flame somehow fizzles out.

a while back ago,
the fire burned -
yes, it burned brightly
just like a fire in winter
and everything seemed so cold; ice
the flame did serve her purpose.

dear friends, it is not that i want to leave; neither have i chosen to leave, for good at least. i don't even ask for your support, but just a friend's understanding just like the ol' days. someone asked me to leave, jokingly i hope, but it hurt. it did. singing the anthem at the concert hall brought memories of our infant years; not much of the years we learnt to walk, surprisingly. nonetheless, they were good memories and please do know, and i pray you'd also understand that i have my reasons for my absence. i will be back, that's not an empty promise. take care folks <3