One

Like a wall of ice against a glowing sun,

a memory deeply buried in the back of the mind emerges.

Between what is appropriate and what isn’t,

I hesitated and regurgitated my words.

And then miscommunication and misunderstanding ensued,

Until I had to straighten it out and realize

that eventually, the life converges to an end.

So let me at least just say: hi.

6.24.2025