It was official:
a new season had begun.
Maybe our mistakes
are what make our fate.
Without them,
what would shape our lives?
Perhaps if we never veered off course,
we wouldn't fall in love
or have babies or be who we are.
After all, seasons change.
So do cities.
People come into your life
and people go.
But it's comforting to know the ones
you love are always in your heart.
And, if you are very lucky,
a plane ride away.
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