gone

this is a toast to the craziest times in your life. the experiences that shaped you. both ugly and amazing. a salute to all the years you shall never get back. you screwed up and you lost your footing and when everything seemed topsy turvy, you rose from the ashes. that's you. this has always been you. the problem solver. healer. there is a heavy crown of responsibility on your shoulder. no doubting that. but, you must remember to live a little. be loony and sing your heart out - on a rainbow coloured seesaw.

while you still can.

because

tick.

tick.

tick.

gone.