Aansa

16

Feel the blissful sigh
of memories leaving me
and the lack of intellectual consistency
relieving me
temperatures on the rise
long days with no goodbyes
everything's slow and memorable
easily adjustable
a few endless months
the ice cream haze
blurry eyes before
the end of the day
and no strain
no stress
the last part of the tumultuous cycle
do nothing, feel nothing
say nothing, keep relaxing
no ones asking
no more stares
nothing worse for wear
long sunsets
and endless nights
longer sunrise
and infinite days
spinning into a haze of memories
of surreality
disbelievingly
the leap is taken
the faith unshaken
and everyone part
of this bold process