I thought
This would be it.
Five and a half days would pass
Like lightning -
And you'd be gone,
And so would everyone else,
And we'd readjust,
Refocus again,
And I'd be back
To square one.
But it's not.
In five and a half days,
It's an end, yes -
An end to a brilliant year
We both loved
The year that created me.
But it's the end
Of a new beginning.
My run isn't over -
It's just begun!
I can see it now.
So clearly.
This was my warm-up.
My introduction.
Next year?
Who knows?
Who cares?
I'll have you,
I'll have the song inside of me,
And I'll have a place to let it out.
Isn't that all that matters?
Five and a half days
Doesn't cut us off.
It gives us room to grow.
An end
To the year of beginning.
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