If the path be beautiful, let us not ask where it leads.” ― Anatole France
So often I consider winter the end point.
So often I forget that our path is not a straight line,
that we will meet again
at some point of the circle,
and look forward to this game of change.
You will look old
and our memories will have some blotches,
but some stories that we buried together
will emerge with two new leaves,
and a stem of hope.
Probably once again
you will wear your gardening gloves and straw hat.
And together we will nurture newness
under the sunny California sky.
this is how we will always be,
So after a year gap, I am back to challenge myself in another April. I will write daily. There will be thirty posts( or more) this month for April A to Z Challenge. The theme of my posts this month is “Dear life.” So be back to see what happens next.