this brief spring
divergent paths
are what we are
all embarked upon.
some will meet again
in the future tense,
others will not.
that our paths diverge
is not a sadness in itself
for it is better that we met
in the briefest of springs
than to have never met
each other at all.
we are the sum of our best and worst experiences.
We look to the sun to answer our questions and heal our bodies.
we are always becoming the people we hope to be.
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