Someone just turned 15.
5 years of working, 10 years of hanging out.

hello’s became call back’s
thoughts became sighs
distances became yearnings
nights became ages
likes became loves
good bye’s became miss you’s
faraway’s became close by’s
habit’s became annoyance’s
I’s became We’s
cowards became soldiers
pauses became silences
never again’s became will try’s
grin’s became guffaw’s
follies became fables
moments became memories
20’s became 40’s
2’s became 4’s

a ship that must keep sailing,
a mystery that must keep unraveling,
a circus that must go on entertaining.

bliss, multiplied by 15 !