On that road

Always excitement and regret

Even if everything is lacking

And joy and

Even if the pain of first love and first rebellion

I see

Slowly, very slowly

Savoring the time

Recalling the scenery and neighbors that have not changed

To hide my changed appearance

To get rid of my shadows

I greet politely

To the trees that have not changed

To the path, the stream, and the clouds

I wave my hands

And those
I hated
Running from afar

Waving their bodies like waves

To me

On the invisible road

Running to me..........