You’ve been there, done that.Long, long time ago.Having the hold, the grasp on it.It’s gone now, but it’s back.Existing, but not at the same time. Lingering.
Maybe it’s just a phase. It will pass. Or not.
Who know? No one knows.
So for now, I’ll have to be stand with my feet planted firmly on the ground.
Firmly on the ground for routine.
The routine of what has to be.
For, that is how it has been, how it is, how it will be.
No stopping it now.