It dawns on me later:
We have already had our final goodbye with many people.
Once I rode fast, proud in spring breeze, never believing partings exist in the world.
Flowers stay much the same year after year, yet people change with each passing season.
Old friends know nothing of my present life; new ones know nothing of my past.
My present is not for the old to know, nor my past for the new to hear.
#LifeWisdom
