Back to Square One
Walking on a long and winding road, often helps. Not cause, it helps one liven up. More importantly, it helps ’em sigh and let go. And await the next turn, that the long winding road (metaphor for a never ending life) beholds.
I have had my share of ups, downs and the medians dispersed far and wide. Quiet vaguely though, come back to the same mode of sharing it all.
Back to words. And the meaning they hold.
It feels good now.