I’m changing cities.
Flying like a bird.
Displaying abilities.
I never knew of.
But it takes tremendous energy to adapt.
Adapt to the confusing roads.
To the weather and the cold.
The monkeys, the toads,
And their language.
But it takes tremendous energy to love both.
The city of my home
And the city I visit.
In the former I roam,
In the latter I talk.
But it takes tremendous energy to get the best of both worlds,
Because, at the same moment.
You lose the best of both.
In one, you miss the spring’s scent.
In the other, you miss the people
And it takes tremendous energy to change.