The more people you let into your life,
the more number of impacts you will experience
when they leave without permission,
and most, without hesitation.
Among the time they were with you,
you knew what beautiful can be like in different places.
When they demanded attention,
when they expressed disappointments,
when they found someone else to love.
I’m sorry I did not give you a reason to stay,
but there’s one thing I can be sure of.
I have seen your beautiful.
It will exist in different parts of my life,
sometimes early in the morning,
sometimes in songs,
and sometimes in fall.
And maybe, that is enough.
— dandelion's snow