Once again, it’s time to revisit an old book,
To discover something new in the familiar nook.
Once again, it’s time to climb that old hill,
To reconnect with the earth, stones, and soil at will.
Once again, it’s time to tease younger siblings,
To unearth old fights and cry over long-lost feelings.
Once again, it’s time to meet old friends anew,
To let idle chatter waste the clock’s view.
Once again, it’s time to recall a familiar face,
To set aside the masks and embrace true grace.
Once again, it’s time to feel past restlessness,
To chase answers across horizons with eagerness.
Once again, it’s time to let the old skies fill,
To bind the soul beyond the likes and virtual thrill.
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