I have complained
and moaned,
oh for so long
have I moaned,
but now I wonder
if the distance,
physical and otherwise,
has made the hearts
grow fonder?
It was a fresh new page,
or so I felt,
as if talking
to an old, dear friend,
and not somebody
I got tired, of?
So maybe,
the world
is not so harsh
after all
and everybody
goes about
their own journey,
the times when
the roads intertwine,
they're the best
because we share
the tales of our travels
metaphorical and real,
and catch up on
the people?
Kindness, I must remind myself,
once again,
to oneself, and towards the rest,
is of utmost importance,
and even more so
when one feels
it's undeserved,
for what are principles
but fantasies unrealized,
if they fail
the first sign of real test?
Love,
love,
love
does indeed
make the world go around,
as the powerpuff girls
so rightly observed.
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