The thoughts.

Summer has come, and summer is going.
The leaves are turning golden brown, gone is spring.
Chills and breezes turning into bitter colds and snowfalls.
Light florals draped down by thick and heavy sombre overalls.

I've walked a passage, I've made my wrong turns
I've learnt much, I've changed moderately.
I've enjoyed my freedom, I might even have mis-used some.
But I have definitely, lived.

I don't want to go back to the stressors of matters.
Yet, I want to reap the realms of matters.
I've pictured myself, the person I want to be,
And I'll work on this artwork of a lifetime,
Along with others who make up the colours
on this plain canvas of mine.

I have learnt so much from others,
the friends I've had all my life,
the friends I've known for years,
the friends who made me strong,
the friends who believed,
the friends who encouraged,
the friends who supported,
the friends who criticized,
the friends who I've just met,
the people on the streets,
the colleagues from work,
the admirers, and the admired.

There are also those precious few,
whom all these while love me,
And those whom recently shared their love with me,
They gave me the greatest gift of all;

They taught me how to love myself.

To believe in oneself,
To believe in others.