The night changed
To the morning
The morning
Changed to
The day
The Seasons changed

My soul witnessed

Baby grew
To The toddler
To the adolescent
To a young man or a woman
Then old
And died

My soul kept witnessing

A seed changed
To a huge tree
A bud to a flower
Dried and merged
With the ground
Everything changed
But the pain of
Separation
Never changed

Didn’t realize
This pain itself was my elixir


©️Sobbingsoul