Bidding adieu, time and again, to repeat the cycle, time after time, for nothing’s lost, for nothing stays the same, yet everything comes back, to a full circle, fulfilling its duty, that’s not to be missed. Bidding bye, a pattern nonetheless, to shed all that’s rotten, to scrape the fear surrounding dreams so dear, to … Continue reading Wordless Wednesday 55 & #ThursdayTreelove