In a year of losses, I never imagined facing goodbyes three times within the same months. I had to bid farewell to a bird craving freedom and a tree returning to the earth. One found solace in the skies, chasing stars, while the other embraced the earth once more. Neither will say hello again, nor return to the home they knew. Yet, they reside within me, their rainbow of memories and presence. And I carry them all.
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This was so beautifully said.
This was beautifully written. I hope 2024 has many hellos for you.
Very well written!
Mars, you write well in English. I think you need to give yourself two bars on your language meter. Keep up the nice writing.