A Roadtrip In Mind

Setenta y Tres

Blessing 3

Summerlike, our relationship with each other can be compared to the temperature of the sun.
Belonging to the group makes me feel so warm.
Yet sometimes, like the summer breeze our connection can be fiery. It's too hot to cut.

When my leaves started to fall, they rescued me so I was able to stand tall.
Never knowing if they are someone whom I should always call.
They are not always who you usually know as home.

Throwing snowballs is a game we had played.
I remember, it was longer than the day, that we coldly treated each other.
Shadow was overpowering but thankfully the time of water is fleeting.

Just as the rose's top a blossoming relationship, that is we never give up.
Like spring, we always have new beginnings during when fresh starts awaken.
Basically, they are blessings continuously living and growing.