Winter is over. Do I like spring? Not really. I was ok with winter. A month has passed and it’s the end of February. I am still getting used to things and missing things.

I wrote a song about it, my first month here. But it’s not finished yet. Maybe soon…

Almost the End of February

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Leaving behind all my fears

I have reached my destiny

I can’t believe it’s been three weeks

It’s almost the end of February

Okay, I’ll start again

Rip the pages, change the frame

Is something still the same

Getting there, some more days

When my angles here and safe

I’ll be complete

Oh, you must understand

I am reaching as high as I can

Still better than I’ve been

Mmm no, it’s not the end