25/12/2025
We became
Of late evenings,
Of unending discussions,
Of texts so spontaneous,
Of decisions that once
Never saw the light,
Look… haven’t they now? 🙂
Of ideas in abundance.
Who leads? Who follows?
Is it yours, or is it mine?
Until, on the final day,
It quietly becomes ours.
Where did it begin,
And where are we now?
Do we really wish
To know how it ends. .
Or simply sit still within it,
And fully devour
The now? 🙂
To us,
In 2026.
May our vision
Find its light. .
Together,
Or alone.
We know,
In every form it takes,
It will always be OURS.
THANK YOU & .py
Cheers to dance and to us 🥂
