home is where your heart is...
and at this presence moment- i'm home.
time hasn't uncover certain things but it has been kind.
as relationships get marinated with time,
life becomes comfortable and things around starts to get less foreign...
but the fact remains that we were all given a timeline,
a booked flight, a return ticket and a past for reminiscing.
it's as if, the key to remain...
sane,
is to be able to hold close yet embrace detachment.
impermanent.
everything is, will always be
and always have been.
