After a long time, I am again the same
The person I used to be.
Inexperienced but innocent
And the dreams worn on my sleeves.
Today, I am the same person,
Who was fond of day-dreaming,
For real was hurtful.
A lot of time hasn’t passed since I changed.
I have changed to the same again.
To work for me.
To live for me.
I learned it is better to be me.
After a long time, I am again the same,
The person I used to be.
Transition teaches you everything
To go back to its origin.
Yes! I am back to my roots.
Yes! I am again the same.
