Spring

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water,

And everyone you love is made of

Stardust.

And I know sometimes

You cannot even breathe deeply, and

The night sky is no home, and

You have cried yourself to sleep

Enough times,

that you are down to your last two percent,

BUT.

Nothing is infinite.

Not even loss.

You are made of the sea and

The stars, and one day

You are going to find yourself

AGAIN.

-Debarun Sarbabidya

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