
It’s that feeling. Something is coming to an end. One describes it in their own way. An invitation to something new. How to accept when knowing the opposite. Should leave it behind, own the change.

And the stronger it grows. Calling to join, inviting in many forms, one of them is songs. They start early in the morning, looking for another. That beautiful sensation, energy expanding. Like hope, as a promise in the air. Like joy, expanding the surroundings. This time is for devotion.

Although it’s new, say, let the scare. Allow it to share a hug, share tenderness back. Working it out like a miracle. A feeling of a fresh start, the beginning of a cycle. One more tour around.
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