21

One,
two,
three.

You can count it with your fingers.

Somehow it’s amazing how people could remember little things about you,
and wishing you all the wishes
that may be come true.

It’s different every year, and this year it’s
quiet.
A mixture of loneliness and somehow – peace.
I’m alone but I feel the love,
through the words they sent
it’s not much, not at all
but what made me happy is the
genuineness.

Yeah, I laugh like crazy
and wishing y’all are here with me
but at the same time I feel relieved
that God give me some time to be alone and think.

Saying goodbye to the adolescence year,
yes – you are an adult now,
yet I feel like a child.

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