Chi Señires

Comparison

what happened to the days when you could just pick yourself up from the den that you have fallen into this morning and you slept through it last night this never bothered your thinking other than, “hey, it smells bad here, let’s get out as soon as we can,” what happened to those days?

what happened to the times when the moon would still shine truly bright when sometimes the stars would block your light but you managed to wipe them away with your beams and just say, “hey, we can go through this together,” and you did, what happened to those times?

what happened to the days when it wasn’t a struggle to keep upright the wind would make you bend a bit, but you would stand up and rustle your leaves some would fall down to the ground, but you would look at them and say, “hey, what’s past is past, and it wasn’t as bad,” what happened to those days?

Originally published on A Collection of Thoughts from Yesterday's Tomorrow

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