in fact, that ambience was
as fresh as a breeze.
I would not embrace it
for it being similar to a breeze,
I would not dive onto it
for it being akin to a stream.
It was pleasurable to my heart,
and I would enjoy walking with it all the time,
it was cordial to my being
and I would like to feel it perpetually.
The ambience that
I loved and I had been loved by
was complex to endure for me.
It was crucial to understand
whether that time was
immensely hurtful or was
awfully affectionate for me.
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