When I was little, I was told that

To leave is a part of life.

Everyone had someplace to be.

To work, one had to leave.

To learn, one had to leave.

To relax, one had to leave.

Only when I was older

I learned that

To live, one had to leave.

And when I understood better,

I learned too,

Nestled between the wings

of a plane, carried by fluff, that

To leave did not mean to abandon

14/7/2021