A small brown room with furniture, too large, too dull…
Time for all the things I’d never part with to go…
X the earthy…
Bring on the bright and airy…
There is light…
I have to go for it…
How sad to leave these ways that have brought me here…
So familiar, so comfortable.
I can linger only briefly…
I must grab the future now before it slips away.
Hope…
There must always be hope.