i can feel (but i can't have a taste right this minute),
that it started coming back to me.
it didn't cross my mind but i don't blame myself.
no, i don't and i won't blame anyone, not even on the rain.
it knocked back on my door and stormed in like a long lost friend.
didn't say hi, no greetings but i'm treating it like a king.
it's what makes my life simple(r) and better.
like the old days when i have (far much) less to worry about.
those who have known me long should sense it too by now.
and those who haven't should ask those who have.
c'mon...it even shows on my writing.
this will make a very beautiful day.
